She puts her head on his shoulder, her mouth close to his neck. She feels his warm skin against her cold cheeks. He always had this signature smell; perfume mixed with weed and cigarettes; it always turned her on. He was busy on his phone as always, not paying any attention to how badly she wanted him to rip her clothes off and fuck her so damn hard, that she couldn't walk in the morning. But her intentions couldn't get through his callous, overthinking mind.
She hadn't seen him for months, five to be precise and she ached for him to be inside her, deep inside her. She had fantasized about this so many times; so many wet dreams, playing with herself, but nothing could quench her thirst, like his touch. But seeing him so uninterested really pissed her off. But she knew how to get him off his phone, and it was the only thing that had bought him there. She knew this could be her only chance and she did not want to disappoint him at all.
She started to lick his neck, he never liked that from her, but she likes to tease and annoy him, a way to get back at him for shit. She slowly raises her head and nibbles his ear lobes. She takes a big sniff of his scent and it burns her loins. She is desperate for him. Her nibbles become more aggressive, she takes her hand near his crotch and caresses the outline of his dick. Oh! how she had missed that little devil. Her kisses become more vigorous and she could feel his pants getting tight, she knew she had got him. They locked eyes for a while, and he could see the evil twinkle in her eyes. She moaned near his ears, teasing him and fiddled with his dick through his pants. The window shield of his car had already gone foggy from her breath. She took his hand and put it under her sweater.
"Damn this bitch, she never wears a bra", he thought as he played with her soft boobs. Her nipples, he always thought were weird, had gone hard by that time. He gently rubbed her harden nipple with his finger tip, which sent a currant through her body. She had never been more turned on, as he squeezes and pinches her breast, she whispers in his ear, 'Bite me, daddy'. He pulls her shirt over her head and takes her breast in one hand, and brings it closer to his mouth. As he bites her nipples, her legs shiver and she moans for more. She moved her breast as close to his mouth as possible, making it impossible for him to stop. She whispers, 'Harder, daddy.' And without a flinch he bites harder and she grabs his hair.
'You like that don't you, you naughty bitch.'
She smiles and whispers, 'More'.
He could see her thirst and desperation, and knew it was his turn.
He takes her by the hair, and pulls her closer to his face.
'It's my turn now.' He commands.
'Anything you want, daddy.' She can barely speak.
She undo's his pant, and he helps her wiggle it down, exposing her favorite dessert, his cock. She was hungry for it, like she hadn't eaten for years. She takes it in her hand and starts playing with it.
'Show me how much you missed it.' He commands her.
With a sly smile she responds, 'With pleasure, daddy'
She bends down and kisses the tip of his penis. Oh, that taste, she had been craving for.
She licks his dick slowly, the tip first, then maneuvers through every part, remembering every inch she missed so much. Kissing and licking it hard. She then starts sucking it, while she takes his ball in her hand. She circles the tip of his dick in her mouth, devouring it. Her tongue caresses every inch of his dick. Slowly, at first and becomes more intense. She puts her hand at the end of his cock and moves her hand up and down matching the rhythm of her mouth. She can feel his dick hardening and she likes it. She puts it as far back in her throat as she can, moves up and down. He grabs her hair, and makes her move faster and faster. She loves it when he grabs his hair.
She couldn't leave poor balls out, it was her favorite part. She takes one ball at a time and circles them inside her mouth, letting her tongue enjoy every bit of it. Her hand massages his dick as her mouth plays with his balls. He pulls her up from her hair and brings her near his face, and whispers in her hair, 'Do you want to sit?'
And without even a hesitation, she pulls her new black underwear down. She then takes his hand, slips it between her legs. He knows what she wants. He finds her clit, and her eyes roll to the back of her head. The intensity becomes too much for her, as she moans with his every touch to her clit. She takes his hand from her leg and puts them around her waist as she sits on top of him. He puts his dick inside her, 'Harder, fuck me harder, daddy', she whispers.
She takes his hand puts it on her breast and they move in sync, faster and harder, until he cums.
They sit there in silence, trying to catch their breathe. After a minute, he starts dressing up. He pulls his pants back up, which from their past experience she knows means, it's time for her to go and step back into reality and become nobodies again.
