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I was thoroughly scandalized by the time we were walking outside.
My panties were soaked. My thoughts were scattered. My pulse was racing, and my mind was reeling. Not to mention I was trying really hard to put one foot in front of the other.
My high heels, however, were making it nearly impossible on the noodle legs that Tai had left me with.
He was at my side though, keeping his arm around my waist, and I would’ve sworn his chest was puffed up like a fucking peacock.
Or maybe just a cock in general.
A dick. Yes. He was a dick.
A big old dick.
A very thorough dick, but a dick nonetheless.
How could he just start doing something like that in a freakin’ theater, of all places?
I couldn’t even really yell at him, mainly because it would’ve just brought attention to our compromising position.
And if I was being honest, I mean, it’s not like I tried to stop him or even wanted him to stop, either.
I was a slut.
A big, fat, slut.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked, feeling the tension in my body.
We got to his truck, which was parked in the very back of the lot, and I stopped, waiting for him to open the door for me like he always did.
He didn’t open it this time, though.
Instead he pressed up behind me, caging me in with his arms, while he waited for me to tell him what was on my mind.
So I let him have it…with both barrels.
“I am not that kind of woman,” I said.
“What kind of woman?” He asked carefully.
“A slut. A slut does those kinds of things in public without caring that other people are around,” I explained just as carefully.
He pressed himself further into my back and brought his mouth close to my ear.
“Did you enjoy it?” He asked.
I stiffened impossibly more.
“That’s not what …” he held his hand up to cover my mouth.
“Who fucking cares what other people think? If you enjoyed it, and I enjoyed it, then who gives a fuck?” he asked. “You need to learn to live life, Mia, without caring so much about what everyone else thinks.”
I stiffened.
“I’m a respected citizen of this city,” I said. “People know me. I deliver their babies. I can’t be doing that.”
He laughed humorlessly.
“So what are you trying to say?” He challenged.
I caught the edge to the words that slipped out of his mouth, and I paused, contemplating his question.
He was an even more respected, a well known member of this community.
He was a firefighter and dealt with the public daily. So that argument wouldn’t work.
I sighed.
“I’m a slut!” I burst out.
His body locked tight.
“You’re anything but a slut,” he said. “And I like the fact that just my hands,” he said, running those skilled hands from the bottoms of my thighs to the tops of my hips, “can make you that hot.”
Those hands did more than make me hot. They made me wild.
I pushed back into the saddle of his hips, feeling the unmistakable hardness running along his thigh in the leg of his jeans.
I hadn’t realized that dicks actually hung to a side, I thought that was just a funny saying, but Tai’s certainly did.
Sweet baby Jesus, did it.
The area of the parking lot we were in went eerily quiet as the last of the cars from the last wave of moviegoers finally filtered out, leaving us in relative silence.
Except for my panting, that was.
Tai didn’t seem the least bit affected though, as he pushed forward with his hips and flattened his hand on my belly to grind his cock into me.
I leaned forward, resting my head against the cool metal of the truck, trying, without much success, to get my breathing under control.
He shifted back, pulling me with him, and opened the door.
He then whipped me around, gently pushing me backwards until my ass hit the floorboard, and then moved forward, as he bullied his way in between my thighs.
He stopped once my crotch was pressed tightly against the hard column of his cock…and his face was only inches from mine.
“God,” he said, bringing his hand up to the side of my face, studying every inch of me. “You’re so beautiful.”
I smiled timidly at him.
“I never…I…thank you,” I whispered. “You have no idea how much it means to hear you say that.”
He curled my hair around my ear, sweeping the rest back with his hand and holding it loosely at the base of my neck.
He moved slowly forward, closing the small gap between us, closing the distance between us with the utmost care.
When our lips finally met, I was so ready for him that I pushed forward, smashing my breasts into his chest at the same time my mouth opened and his tongue dipped inside.
He growled, gripping my hair tighter and pressing firmly in to me until my back met the side of the seat.
Things deteriorated after that.
My inhibitions completely flew out the damn window, and I was letting him yank my panties off within a minute.
A moment after that it was me working his belt loose and unzipping his pants, trying to yank his cock out of the small opening that the zipper offered once it was down.
He pushed my hands away when I got a little rough with him, unbuttoning his jeans and easily slipping his cock out to line himself up with my entrance.
All of his earlier attentions meant that I was ready for him.
He got one long thrust in, filling me almost completely before he yanked back so quickly that I nearly fell out of the truck.
He steadied me, however, and roughly snatched his wallet out of his back pocket, quickly sheathing himself with a condom.
Normally, I would’ve been impressed by his skills, but my pussy was throbbing, and I wanted him back inside of me so badly that I practically offered myself on a silver platter by spreading my legs further apart and leaning back.
My hands latched onto the first two things that they could reach, the seatbelt and the dash, and I held on while Tai thrust himself deep inside of me.
This time was different.
He wasn’t sweet and slow.
He was hard, rough, and passionate, giving me all he had to give.
Filling me up so completely that I swore I could feel him in my belly.
He shoved my dress up further so he could watch himself moving in and out of me.
“God,” I breathed, looking down and watching. “You’re so big.”
He growled and started to move faster, pushing harder, bottoming out.
I felt vulnerable in this position, so open to him, but Tai wasn’t hurting me.
He made me feel safe and alive…loved.
His attention, this time, wasn’t focused on me. It was completely on what was happening between our legs. His eyes were watching our joining so intently that I wasn’t sure he was paying attention to me at all until he finally looked up at me.
I inhaled sharply at the look in his eyes. Had I had any questions about his feelings for me before this moment, that look cleared them up
He was mine.
Everything he felt for me blazed in his eyes, and I now realized had been why he was looking down. He was trying to hide that from me, but I wouldn’t let him, not anymore.
I gave it right back to him, letting all that I felt for him shine in my eyes.
Letting him know without words just what he meant to me.
And he understood.
His eyes flared, and his thrusting slowed until he was moving in and out of me so slowly that I feared he was going to stop.
But, his three-word demand had me on the verge of something I could no longer deny
“Come with me,” he urged.
And I did, unable to hold back.
My back bowed arching over the seat, and I yanked down hard on the seatbelt as I came.
His belly tightened against mine, and he was coming, too.
Pouring his seed into the condom in long spurts that I swore I could feel, even through the thin layer of latex.
He leaned forward, placing his forehead against mine, as he softly spoke to me before the lights of the police car behind us suddenly flipped on, scaring the shit out of me.
“So fuckin’ beautiful.”
The loud ‘whiiiirp’ of the police siren had him pulling back abruptly and tucking himself into his pants.
My dress fell down and covered me instantly, but I just knew what we had been doing showed on my face even if my lower half was now covered.
I bit my lip as Tai turned around and glared at the cop car.
“You stupid fucker,” Tai said. “You scared the shit out of her.”
The cop laughed and that’s when I saw this was a K-9 unit. The same unit that Tai had introduced me to the other night.
The dog had her head hanging out the passenger side window, looking at us as well.
It took a few long moments while the two men spoke, but when it came, I nearly laughed.
Tai looked sideways over at me.
“What are you laughing about?” He asked.
I bit my lip, only then remembering the time this officer had spent at the hospital with his wife having their baby.
I’d thought that I’d recognized him the other day, but it didn’t click until just now.
Downy, looked over at me then, and his lips thinned.
He glared at me.
I held my hands up.
He pointed one long finger at me, and then got back in his car and left without another word.
“What was that about?” Tai asked.
I snickered.
“He passed out when his wife had their baby,” I answered. “He says he didn’t, but I saw his eyes roll back in his head when he got a look at his kid coming out of her.”
Tai’s mouth kicked up in a grin.
“Interesting,” he said.
I looked at him.
“You ready for dinner?” I asked. “I suddenly feel ravenous.”
He snorted. “Oh, you’re ravenous alright.”