XXXVIII

*SMUT WARNING*

It took all of two seconds for Marco to roughly grip my thighs and pull me onto his lap. He's already hard and I can feel his erection pressing into me.

I look down and pause for a minute.

"What, you really want me to stop?" He asks.

"No." I reply with a coy smile.

He gives me a 'know it all' look and pulls the straps of my top down. I help him out a little and slide my top over my head, leaving me in my red bra.

He gets to work, cupping my tits and attacking them with kisses. "You're welcome to make as much noise as you want, Lana." He says without even looking up.

"Don't be too cocky." I probe, leaning my head back against the headrest.

He rolls his eyes and unclasps my bra, the red material falling to the ground. His body forces my legs open and I find myself slowly grinding against him.

He leans up to me for a minute.

"You want this?" He asks.

I stay silent, breathless and panting.

"Slip your panties to the side for me. Just a quick fuck before we go back."

I lean forward, breathing against his lips.

"Fuck me, then."

And with that, he grabs my jacket and ties my arms around the headrest, leaving me exposed and helpless. I bite down on my lip as he forces my legs completely open, before removing any lasting clothing from my body.

He lunges towards my clit, rubbing it hard, feeling how wet I am. I frail around in my seat before submitting to the intense pleasure.

"You're crime lord persona doesn't fool me Marco Cortez. I see right through you." I mutter.

"Oh really?" He whispers, questioning my words no further. He presses his finger against my clit once more, this time, rubbing even harder.

"Fuck." I moan, wincing every few seconds as the pleasure envelopes me.

Suddenly, he removes his finger from my clit and climbs between my legs, crushing me into the seat. My body gives in and doesn't fight back. All I can focus on is his bulge rubbing against my pussy.

He slams his hands either side of me and holds me by the throat. "Ride my fingers." He demands, uniting the restraint.

I nod instantly as he removes his hand from my neck, moving it between my legs.

He rubs his fingers against my wet folds.

I bite down on the seatbelt to suppress a moan.

He notices. "What have I told you about making as much noise as you want?" He questions, slowly dipping a finger inside of me.

I lock eyes with him, need building up inside.

He smirks and clenches his jaw, as I position myself above his fingers.

He gives me a nod and I slide down onto his fingers, taking them fully inside of me. It's dark, and hard to see, but his deep brown eyes stand out like pinpricks. I slowly ride his fingers, lathering my wetness all over them.

I am gasping as I watch Marco strip his shirt off, exposing his perfect chest. "Keep going." He orders, pushing his fingers deeper inside of me without warning. I bounce up and down on them, my ass jiggling, before he adds a third. It slides in and stretches my walls, but I can't stop grinding on them, like they're an addiction. My addiction.

He pulls out and my bare pussy rubs against the seat, wet and wanting more. He looks at me for all of two seconds before I am shoved down onto his length, taking it all in at once.

He begins to fuck the soft backing of my throat and I watch his head roll back onto his shoulders. His defined abdominals flex when he pushes past my lips and continues to fuck my mouth.

"Take me down your throat." He demands, as he flips me round and straddles my face with his hips. He goes deeper this time and I hold my breath trying not to gasp when he pushes another inch in.

He uses me like a toy, bouncing his hips off my face until he has to pull out so I can breathe. He likes watching me to helpless and obedient, sucking his cock like theres no tomorrow.

He pulses against my tongue and I pull away, spitting my saliva and his pre-cum back onto him.

His expression changes when I lift my head, he expects to find me submissive and finally beaten. I am far from it, lifting my head with a smile on my face. I wipe my lips with my fingers and suck them clean, his eyes narrowed on me.

I wait for him to speak, but no words erupt. Instead, he rips me from the seat and throws me onto his lap, spreading my legs around him. He slams his lips onto mine, wrapping his large hand around my waist.

I suck on his tongue and take full control of the kiss, cupping his face with my hands. His cock presses hard against me, dangerously close to being inside of me. I grind against is to tame some of my pleasure but he holds me down, leaving me desperate and horny.

"You want me inside of you?" He asks.

"Mh-hm." I moan, so turned on I could die for this. I wrap my arms around his neck and hover above his cock, watching as he slaps it against my pussy.

I begin to lower myself down, legs spread, so he can see his cock fill my pussy. A deep moan leaves both of our swollen lips, his dick settling inside me slowly.

I start to rock my hips, staring into his deadly eyes for every grind.

His cock digs deep inside of my pussy, and the pain of him stretching me causes me to dig my nails deep into his back. He pushes my legs down and they shake, filling me even more.

Both of us cry out and I keep my grip on his throat, moaning into my mouth as I taste him, "Fuck."

It doesn't take long for me to begin bouncing roughly on his lap. He slaps my ass and cups my cheeks as motivation for me to work him harder.

His nails dig into me, but the pain turns me on. All I can think about is how good it will feel when he hurts me.

"Marco-" Is all I can manage. My legs spread even wider and he grips my thighs, before moving his hands up my body and stopping at my tits.

"So perfect." He compliments, cupping them and taking them into his mouth. My pussy is drenched, and I am riding him so hard the whole car is shaking.

He watches my pussy slide up and down on his length, rubbing my clit every so often. His face is tense, gritting his teeth as I encompass all of him.

I'm hot and tight, filled to the brim like he wanted but now both of us are wrecked.

My pussy clenches around him and sucks his cock deeper inside of me.

The tension grows. "I'm close." I cry out, not slowing down for even a second. His breathing becomes ragged, confirming that he is too.

He then takes control, pushing off the seat and slamming balls deep into me. "Look at me while I'm pounding you." He compels.

My eyes water from the pain, but the pain is so damn addictive.

My pussy spasms on his dick for only a second longer, before I cum hard all over him. He follows almost a second after, filling me with his warmth.

He stays inside of me for a moment as I try and recover from cumming so hard.

"Jesus fucking christ." He whispers, his breath hot against my ear.

My hair falls in front of my face as I breath into his mouth, my body still rubbing up against his.

I eventually lift off of him, seeing all the cum left flowing off of his cock. He manspreads in the seat and thrusts his head against the headrest.

Whilst he catches his breath, I pull my clothes on and jiggle the car keys in his face. "Get dressed." I speak.

"What is your pussy doing to me?" He questions, his gaze softening ever so slightly. I meet my eyes with his, but the scowl he wears all the time never fades.

He shoves his clothes on before putting the keys in. He pauses for a minute.

"What is going on between us?" He asks.

His question takes me completely by surprise.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Don't act clueless. This isn't any 'friends with benefits' bullshit." He speaks, harsher this time.

I fall back into the seat, my words striking me silent.

"You're right. But I don't know what I feel." I mutter.

He squints his eyes for a moment, before staring up the engine, and we drive back in a car full of unresolved tension.

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