He tugged the fabric back up. “Careful, Madi. You'll get cum on your dress.”
Her eyes widened. “Oh.”
She pushed him away. He groaned when his c**k fell free of her delightful body.
“Sit,” she insisted, patting the bench seat beside her.
He wondered what she planned. He hoped she wouldn't make him put his dick away. It was so hard, he feared it might split its skin. When he settled on the seat beside her, she straddled his lap, facing him.
“Put it in,” she whispered in his ear. “No one will be able to see that you’re inside me under my skirt.”
Including him, un-fucking-fortunately. He wasn’t stupid enough to point out that even if a spectator couldn’t actually see that she was impaled by him, they’d still be able to tell what they were doing under her dress. But if she was more comfortable doing it this way, he'd take what he could get. He could watch the action between their bodies after the concert, when they were alone in the hotel room and she gave herself to him completely.
“Can I f**k your ass later?” he asked as her slick heat engulfed him. He loved the way she responded to being pounded hard in the ass. He was pretty sure she liked anal more than vaginal sex. It makes me feel naughty, she’d whispered to him when he’d asked her why she kept requesting back-door entry. Make me feel naughty, Adam.
Can do.
Madison shuddered against him, his c**k buried to the hilt inside her. “Don't talk about that now,” she pleaded. “When you talk about it, it makes me want it and we can't do that here.”
“What else makes you want it, baby? What about when we talk dirty on the phone?” he asked. “When I call just to tell you all the dirty things I want to do to you? Tell you how much I love to ram my c**k into your hot little ass until you beg for more?” He knew the answer; he just liked to see her flustered. It turned him on. Just like everything about her turned him on. The fastest way to get her flustered was to talk dirty and try to get her to respond.
“After you hang up, I get into my bed and hide under the covers,” she whispered in his ear. Her face burned hot against his.
“Naked?” he asked. When she didn’t answer, he pressed her. “Do you get naked under the covers, Madison? Tell me.”
She shook her head. “With my panties down.”
“Do you use the toy I bought you on yourself? Do you f**k your ass hard with it?” He remembered when he’d given her that toy and made her use it on herself while he’d watched. She’d been embarrassed at first and then she’d really gotten into it. Given it to herself so good that he’d come all over himself just watching her.
“No,” she said close to his ear. “I ordered a bigger toy. The little one you bought me isn’t thick enough, not like your cock.”
“Do you like a big, hard c**k in your ass, Madison?”
She shuddered as if the thought had her close to orgasm. She nodded against his face. “Oh yes. I love your big, hard c**k in my ass. None of those toys feel half as good as when you take me. You f**k it so good. So hard. Until I ache deep inside.” She groaned. “Oh God, Adam, I want you in there now.”
Damn, she made him hot. “Later. I promise.” He burrowed his face against her neck, his hands tangled in her skirt. “You have to move, baby. I need to come inside you. If I don’t soon, I’ll die.”
She kissed his cheek. “You’re sure no one can see us in here.” She checked the traffic out the back window.
“I’m sure.”
She began to move. She rose and fell over his lap, caressing the entire length of his over-sensitized c**k with her slick warmth. Made for him. Her body had to have been made just for him. She fit him so right. Felt so good. Adam wanted to look at her, touch her, taste her, but all he could do was cling to the crumpled dress at her hips and revel in the pleasure rippling through his flesh.
“Oh, Adam,” she whispered breathlessly. “Feels amazing.” She moved faster, burying him deep, riding him as hard as she could. Churning her hips. Working him inside her. Driving him mad with pleasure. He gripped her ass, pulling her cheeks apart to torment her. She grabbed his hair, fisting it in both hands. “God, yes. Finger my ass.”
“Later.”
“Please.”
He inched his fingers closer to her back opening, and she squirmed. She rose and fell over him faster. Faster. Grinding her clit against him each time she sank. His pleasure built. His heart raced. He fought release, wanting her to find her orgasm before he surrendered to bliss. He knew slipping a finger in her ass would make her come. It always did.
His fingers inched closer to where she wanted them.
“Yes, Adam,” she panted. “I need it.”
The instant his fingertip brushed her empty hole, her entire body went rigid, arching backward. He moved his arms around her back so she wouldn’t fall and hit her head on the console behind her. Her hot, tight pu**y clenched hard on his c**k in sucking spasms as she cried out in ecstasy. Adam was so consumed by his own pleasure that he couldn’t force his eyes open to watch her expressions as she came. She made the sexiest faces when caught in the throes of an orgasm. Later. He’d watch her come later. Now, now he let go, calling her name as his seed erupted inside her. Each pulse of release drew a hard shudder from his entire body. Fuck, she always made him come so hard. He was so glad he didn’t have to wear a condom with her anymore. So glad she’d trusted him when he’d promised to keep her safe. He would never break that trust, because being inside her sent him soaring—body and soul. There was nothing as thrilling as pumping his cum into her receptive little body.
Madison went limp, and she collapsed against his chest. Her hot, rapid breaths stirred the hairs along his neck. He inhaled her scent—a mix of sweet lilies and sex and Madison. God, he’d missed her.
The limo lurched to a sudden halt, sending them both tumbling to the floor. Adam landed on top of Madison between the seat and the wet bar. He instinctively cradled her in both arms.
“Sorry,” Adam said. “Are you okay?” He kissed her collarbone gently.
“I think so. You’re on my leg.”
Adam shifted so she could free her leg and then struggled to rise from the floorboard. Still laboring for breath, Madison tugged him closer and buried her face against his neck. “Wait,” she said, holding him tightly, “don’t move yet. I need this part.”
He relaxed and let her hold him. He’d never admit to her how much he needed this part too.