Marrying my high school bully

Lorraine

I was stunned when he turned around to sit at the back seat with me. “What are you doing?” I straightened.

He ignored my question and began to pass orders to the driver. “Keep driving around till I ask you to stop.” After that, he hit a button and the privacy glass behind the driver began to slide up.

He faced me, raking his huge fingers through the scalp of my hair. It was soothing like a massage, and at the same time, arousing.

I was in a different kind of high. Not one caused by alcohol and drinks, but the one I felt just by his mere touch and lingering caresses.

“I told you I want you,” He rasped beneath my ear, his hand trailing towards my sex which shivered in anticipation. Through my panties, he touched me while I bit my lower lip to keep off the moan. Even though the glass was up, I couldn’t risk the driver hearing my moans. “And by the look of things, you are more than ready for what I’m about to do to you.”

My breath was more than labored, I was literally panting as each caress sent me out of reality and spiraled me into another realm I didn’t know existed. “I’ve never done it in the car, not even with Eden.” I informed him.

My sex life with Eden was boring, or maybe I was. We only had it in the bedroom and I couldn’t deny the emptiness that followed after we were done.

Each time I slept with him, I kept imagining it was someone else and since I loathed Dexter, I didn’t want to agree that he was the one I thought about while Eden made love to me.

Now his fingers were making promises on how fulfilled I’d be when he was done with me, and truthfully I couldn’t wait.

“There’s always a first time for everything. Secondly, don’t talk about Eden here. He’s a douchebag.” He said with a distasteful voice.

I wanted to tell him that he acted like a douchebag himself, but that would ruin the moment and tonight I just wanted to forget our history and focus on the present.

He began working on unknotting his tie and I decided to make a move. “Let me take care of this, just for tonight.” I gazed at him as he nodded in approval.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

His fingers did well in distracting me as I unbuttoned his shirt till it got to the last button. His chest was in full display and at my disposal to do what I felt like with it.

I let my fingers caress his ripped and sturdy chest. He groaned, inhaling deeply with his eyes shut. I liked how he allowed me to explore that part of his body.

“If you keep doing that, then I might lose my control, princess.” He growled, but I didn’t listen as my hands wandered to his waist line.

I knew that I was elongating our desires, but it was nice to know that you could have something close to you without getting it. His hardened dick was a rock that filled me with surprise. I couldn’t hold back my gasp.

He tossed me over. Shirts off, pants down and his cock threatening to rip out of his briefs. “I warned you.” He reminded me impatiently, peppering kisses all over my body.

His large hands palmed my breasts from the lace and squeezed it roughly. His fingers pinched my nipples which sent strong and sweet sensations to my core.

“Oh God, Dexter.” I moaned, my body writhing under him as he tore off the lingerie and got me unclad.

My clothes were at the studio but I didn’t care as I just wanted him all over me. He stopped and stared at my body, his eyes filled with adoration as he lowered his lips to my belly button.

“You are so beautiful.” He cracked and dived for my clit which was already coated with my wetness.

His tongue swiped, licked, circled my nub while his middle finger went straight to my hole which was quite tight as I hadn’t had sex for a while. My body got used to the intrusion as his fingers continued to pump into me slowly but steadily.

I took a handful of his hair and gripped it hard as I felt an orgasm working its way out. He kept licking me like a candy, while his finger kept pumping, filling every void that was ever there.

If his finger was this good then I wondered how his cock would be inside of me. My body convulsed with shots of pleasure as his tongue flicked my clit once more.

My legs, which were widely spread, kept quivering as dirty words flew out of my mouth without restriction. He seemed to like it as he kept sucking in every juice that my orgasm produced.

He raised his head, a satisfactory smirk evident on his cocky face. “How was that?”

“G-Good.” I managed to say and my throat suddenly ran dry due to how burned out I was, but his erect cock which had been freed from the shackles of his briefs told me that he was just getting started.

And my body which should have been satiated began to crave for it. “Are you going to make me wait again?” I questioned and he replied by closing the distance between us.

Thankfully, the car seat was long and a tad bit wide enough to contain the both of us. Maybe he knew this would happen and decided to use a different car.

I could feel the tip of his cock, tickling my entrance, preparing me for another phase and I moaned unintentionally, letting him know I was ready.

“I’m going to be rough with you, Lorraine, because inasmuch I want to pleasure you all evening, I’m too selfish not to have a taste of you while I’m at it. But next time, we’d do everything you’ve imagined doing to me.”

My eyes shone as I moistened my dry lips.”There’ll be a next time?”

“If you want it,” He smiled and gradually glided inside of my wet hole.

I shut my eyes, reeling from the jolts of pleasure I felt when he thrusted into me as we became one. His pace was slow at first, and I nearly reminded him that he promised to be rough with me.

A normal person would want slow and tender, but I wanted to see his emotions while he pounded me like a slut. I wanted him to lose control while he released. I wanted to hear him breath raggedly because he couldn’t stop himself anymore.

All these pointed to the fact that I wasn’t normal.

“You’ll always belong to me, Lorraine, not Arnold or any other man who tries to come close.” He said harshly while I did nothing but nod as I could feel another orgasm springing up.

He changed his position while I straddled him, arching my hips closer to him. The slight adjustment caused his dick to go deeper, hitting my G spot and causing my toes to curl.

I dug my nails into his back, my eyes shut, and the intensity of my feelings slamming into my stomach. With a guttural groan, he shot his seed inside of me, firing up my own orgasm which was more nerve racking than the first.

This time I didn’t care about the driver as I screamed loudly until I couldn’t any more. And when I opened my eyes to meet his gaze, I realised that I was still very much in love with him.