Lily Evans - Unruly Urges

“Had I known some tall, dark, gorgeous man was going to fuck me in an alleyway tonight, perhaps I would have worn something a little different.”

“Now you know.” I flash a quick smile her way. “Always be prepared.”

“I’m not a damn Boy scout.” She licks her lower lip, her tongue sliding inadvertently over mine in the process provoking a deep groan from my throat.

“I’m dying to see that pretty, little cunt of yours.”

“Is that a fact?”

“Oh, darling.” I dig my hand into her hair and pull her head, exposing her throat to my wet mouth. “It’s inevitable.”

She moves against my leg, rocking her hot pussy against my thigh and I imagine her swollen clit plumping with each pass back and forth.

“Are you trying to get off here in the alleyway without me?” God, I’m one lucky son of a bitch to be pressed against this sexy piece of ass.

She drops her head. “I’m so horny.” She draws in a steadying breath as she moves against me.

I can smell the scent of her arousal surrounding us. Overpowering my senses.

“I’m so wet.” She reaches for my coc k and strokes me through my jeans.

“If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you suck my dick.” I can feel her growing more and more wet with each grind of her pussy, her head tipped back.

She continues to rock her hips enticingly, every few movement s knocking against my turgid cock, the wetness f rom her dripping channel seeps through her thick jeans making a wet spot on my leg.

“Keep moving Nina.” I pull down the neck of her T-shirt and shove her bra down revealing her hard, pink nipple s. “God, your nipples are so hard. ” I tease her left nipple with my right hand. Twisting the tiny pink bud hard, making her gasp. “They’re begging to be sucked.”

“Yes.” She begins panting hard and wiggling, wordlessly begging for her sweet release.

“You like this, don’t you, Nina.” I lean forward with a flat tongue and scrape it over her nipple in back and forth licks causing a shudder to ripple through her. Surrounding her nipple with my lips, I tug. “You like the idea of getting caught.” I bite down on the protruding flesh, my cock jumping at her cry. “You want someone to see you come.” I suck her nipple hard against the roof of my mouth.

“Oh, God.”

“Keep rocking those gorgeous hips of yours, Nina. I’ll make you come.” My voice is soft but full of promise. She me e t s my gaze with glazed eyes, full of lust.

“Your tits are gorgeous, Nina.” I cup one breast in my palm. “So pretty.” I flick my thumb across the engorged tip, scratching lightly with my nail.

She gasps, moving against me as much as she can, wiggling, wanting more, trying hard to reach for her orgasm.

“Don’t stop.”

“I won’t, baby.”

“Oh, God,” she cries. “I’m coming.”

Lowering my head to suckle on her left breast, I draw it deep in my mouth and within seconds she shatters. Her soft whimpers only increase my already strained control.

I pull my leg from between her thighs, kn o w ing she can’t support her own weight. She sags and I catch her, clasping her tightly against my chest. I lift her chin and capture her mouth in a deep, demanding kiss, my tongue deep in her hot mouth where I wanted and knew my dick would be in a matter of moments.

“Now suck my di ck.”

She drops to her knees without protest.

“See jeans were a good choice for tonight.” I stroke the top of her head. “I wouldn’t want your pretty, little knees to get scrape d on the hard ground.”

She quivers beneath my hand. As she closes her right hand around my cock my knees nearly buckle. She strokes me hard a couple of times before burying her face between my legs and run ning her tongue down the crease of my crotch. Her hair slid es sensually over my jutting cock as she gathers it in her hand, she slowly winds it around my cock. She wraps her hand over her hair and my cock and glides up and down my length.

“Does that feel good, baby?” She practically purrs as my cock swells in her hand.

I suck in a shallow breath. “Damn good.” A bead of sweat trickles down from my hairline. “Suck it, baby.”

Her breathing is uneven as her tongue flicks out to capture the drop on the tip before open ing her mouth wide and immedia tely sucking me deep. Deeper and deeper still until my cock is against the back of her throat. Her tongue laves and swirls, circling the ridge around the crown, pressing in and out of the slit on the tip.

I bury my hands deep in her hair, holding her head steady while she takes my balls in her soft palm, squeezing, rolling, and weighing them until they start to draw up tight against my body as she slurps my cock wetting it with her saliva and swallowing it again.

She sucks on me, nibbles on me, licks me. My head falls back on my shoulders. God, can she suck a mean dick. “Fuck,” I hiss through clenched teeth.

I grab her hair and push my cock deep, near ly groaning as her throat works around the head. “Now hurry it up so I can get you home and fill your sweet pussy with my dic k.”

“Hmm…” she grips the base of my cock with her tiny hand and bobs her head up and down, her nostrils flaring, and high-pitched pants coming from between her lips and my cock.

I’m close; my ragged breathing betrays me. “Deep, Nina,” I growl after a few deep breaths. “Suck me deep, Nina.” I stroke her shoulder. “Later I’m going to fuck your hot cunt with my big dick.” Her hair h angs around her face hiding her emotions. I gather it in one fist and twist until her face his visible. She looks up through her lashes, her eyes wide, her face flushed and I’m done. The sight of her hallowed out cheeks and swollen lips glistening with saliva do it for me.

I come with a guttural groan, the hot spurts of my come slide down her throat and she doesn’t stop until every last drop is accounted for.

I let my spent cock slide from her mouth. “Your place or mine?”

“Ours.”

“Perfect.”

I stuff my cock into my jeans and put my arm around her shoulder. We walk to the curb and I hail a cab.

She snuggls against my side, squirming on the seat.

“What are you doing?” I put my forefinger beneath her chin and lift her face so I can see her expression.

“I’m dying to come again,” she says in a loud whisper.

I look up with a grin when the cab driver clears his throat loudly. We lock eyes in the rearview mirror and I raise one eyebrow. He turns away and I swear I can see a slight redness in his cheeks.

Tension is rampant in the backseat of the cab. Her arousal, as well as mine, is readily apparent in the confines of the small, enclosed space.

I thrust my hand between her legs and tap rhythmically against her pussy. “When we get home I’m going to burn every pair of pants and jeans you own.”

She pulls back. “You wouldn’t dare!” I can’t help but smile at the shocked look on her face.

I press my lips to her ear. “If I have my say, you’ll never cover your delicious cunt again.” I thrust my tongue into her ear and swirl it around before gently biting on her lobe.

“We’re here,” the driver calls over his shoulder.

We scramble out of the cab and rush toward our apartment, falling in the door once it’s unlocked.

I push her up against the wall, rip at the button of her jeans, and shove them down at the same time she’s working at my fly and releasing my cock.

She loops her arms around my neck and practically crawls on my body to wrap her legs around my waist. I reach between us to slide my fingers between her swollen labia and groan aloud at the thick cream that greets my fingertips. “Thank the lord.”

“I told you I was horny.” The fingers of her left hand bite into my shoulder while her right hand guides the head of my pulsing cock to her slick opening. “I need your cock.”