Ride Home
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
14,717
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Donna Goes For A Ride
"Please," Donna said, though whether she was begging Pete to make her come again, or pleading with them to let her go, he couldn't tell. He kissed her again, getting her to be quiet, and she made a choked sob before she started kissing him back.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, okay baby?" he said in a soothing voice.
She shook her head. "No, please..."
He pumped his fingers faster inside of her, and her breath hitched as she started to come.
"That's kind of selfish, huh?" Pete asked her. "Here you just got off twice, and you won't treat me right? That's cold, you know?"
She bit her lip, still trembling from her orgasm. "If I...If I let you...will you take me home after that?"
"Yeah, yeah, of course," he said quickly.
She started to turn her head, but then shook it, as though convincing herself that she didn't want to see Daryl and Ben seeing everything from the front seat.
"Just...up a little, that's right," Pete told her as he eased her off his lap slightly so he could undo his jeans. Fuck, his cock was so hard already, from the noises she'd made, from the feel of her breasts and pussy, and from the desperate tinge to her voice as she asked them to take her home.
"Now, here we go," Pete said. He guided himself with one hand as she sniffled, and made her sink down on his cock.
"Oh god," she said softly. Her hips moved forward, as though against her will.
"Yeah," he said as he helped her move up and down him. "We're going to have a good time, baby."
Her cheeks colored as she looked down, seeing his prick move in and out of her.
He thrust up, lifting up her small form easily and bring her down quick, so that she was impaled on him. "Yeah, that's so good, so wet," he said.
From the front seat, Ben grinned, and Pete could hear the sound of a zipper. The noise of flesh over flesh came next, as Ben stroked himself while he watched the show.
Donna had a determined look on her face at first, as though she only wanted to get this over with. But as Pete angled himself inside of her and used one hand to speed their fucking, the other to finger her clit, she started to lose herself in the act.
"You're so hot," he told her as he grunted. "Feel so good, could keep on fucking you forever, you know that?"
She tossed her hair and moved faster, bringing him in and out of her at a harder pace.
"Damn, she can't resist it," Ben said, softly mouthing the words.
"This is kind of strange," Daryl said, but his eyes were wide, and from the movement of his arm Pete knew he was rubbing himself through his jeans. Not brave enough to just take himself out, like Ben, but too turned on by the scene not to do anything.
"Oh god," Donna said. She spoke in a daze, and started bouncing faster and faster on Pete's cock.
"Fuck yourself on me, go ahead, baby, you know you want it, you like it so hard," he said to her as she whimpered and moved faster.
"That's right, fuck, so tight," he managed just before he jerked his hips up and came inside of her.
She panted, resting her head on his shoulder while he went through the last spasms, little thrusts inside that dripping pussy of hers.
"Now can I go home?" she asked hesitantly. "Take me home," she added, obviously realizing how she had sounded.
"Awww." Pete stroked her hair, kissed her nose, kissed her lips. "Not yet, honey. It's Ben's turn."
"Now I'm going to fuck you, okay baby?" he said in a soothing voice.
She shook her head. "No, please..."
He pumped his fingers faster inside of her, and her breath hitched as she started to come.
"That's kind of selfish, huh?" Pete asked her. "Here you just got off twice, and you won't treat me right? That's cold, you know?"
She bit her lip, still trembling from her orgasm. "If I...If I let you...will you take me home after that?"
"Yeah, yeah, of course," he said quickly.
She started to turn her head, but then shook it, as though convincing herself that she didn't want to see Daryl and Ben seeing everything from the front seat.
"Just...up a little, that's right," Pete told her as he eased her off his lap slightly so he could undo his jeans. Fuck, his cock was so hard already, from the noises she'd made, from the feel of her breasts and pussy, and from the desperate tinge to her voice as she asked them to take her home.
"Now, here we go," Pete said. He guided himself with one hand as she sniffled, and made her sink down on his cock.
"Oh god," she said softly. Her hips moved forward, as though against her will.
"Yeah," he said as he helped her move up and down him. "We're going to have a good time, baby."
Her cheeks colored as she looked down, seeing his prick move in and out of her.
He thrust up, lifting up her small form easily and bring her down quick, so that she was impaled on him. "Yeah, that's so good, so wet," he said.
From the front seat, Ben grinned, and Pete could hear the sound of a zipper. The noise of flesh over flesh came next, as Ben stroked himself while he watched the show.
Donna had a determined look on her face at first, as though she only wanted to get this over with. But as Pete angled himself inside of her and used one hand to speed their fucking, the other to finger her clit, she started to lose herself in the act.
"You're so hot," he told her as he grunted. "Feel so good, could keep on fucking you forever, you know that?"
She tossed her hair and moved faster, bringing him in and out of her at a harder pace.
"Damn, she can't resist it," Ben said, softly mouthing the words.
"This is kind of strange," Daryl said, but his eyes were wide, and from the movement of his arm Pete knew he was rubbing himself through his jeans. Not brave enough to just take himself out, like Ben, but too turned on by the scene not to do anything.
"Oh god," Donna said. She spoke in a daze, and started bouncing faster and faster on Pete's cock.
"Fuck yourself on me, go ahead, baby, you know you want it, you like it so hard," he said to her as she whimpered and moved faster.
"That's right, fuck, so tight," he managed just before he jerked his hips up and came inside of her.
She panted, resting her head on his shoulder while he went through the last spasms, little thrusts inside that dripping pussy of hers.
"Now can I go home?" she asked hesitantly. "Take me home," she added, obviously realizing how she had sounded.
"Awww." Pete stroked her hair, kissed her nose, kissed her lips. "Not yet, honey. It's Ben's turn."