Page 5 of Mistaking Stone

“Ahh,” she says breathlessly.

Her nails graze the back of my neck, teasingly.Tauntingly.My dick responds by hardening even more.

“I want more of your fucking tit,” I exclaim then bite down on it.Hard.So hard, I surprise myself.

Bree’s hips come up out of the seat.

“Rub my clit, Stone,” she commands and lowers her hands to push the dress down into the floorboard.

Of course, she’s completely bare and when my fingers graze her clean-shaven pussy, I don’t even worry about the moisture she’s leaving on the car’s leather seat.

“Oh, my, what have we here,” I whisper into her hair and run one of my fingers along her fold.She’s so slick, it’s easy to add a second one.Up and down, she begins to squirm and moan.

Hmm, I wonder if I can make her scream?

Placing her hand on top of mine, she guides my fingers to her sweet spot.I rub the delicate tissue, gently and effortlessly, all the while imagining what it would feel like against my tongue.Dear brother, you didn’t realize a good thing when you had it.

The back of the seat begins to recline, opening up the area for me to visit.

“Does this seat have a massager?”she giggles.

“Does the car have four wheels?”

“You’re such a tease, Stone Arlington.”

We’ll see who’s a tease when I get done with you, my princess.

With my right hand on her tit, roughly kneading it, and my left hand shoved between her legs, I thrust one finger inside her soaking wet pussy.It goes in readily and I quickly add a second.

I nod my head when I hear the seat massager come to life.Her hips begin to rise and fall as the massager moves inside the seat.

“You must be left handed,” she says barely above a whisper.

“Baby, there’s talent in both of these hands, but yes, I’m a lefty.Don’t worry, though.You haven’t felt anything yet.”And with that, I drive a third finger inside, spreading her even wider.

I’m the one that nearly comes unglued when she squeezes the walls of her pussy around my fingers.Tight.Release.Then tight again.When the massager lifts her hips again, timing is everything and I work a fourth finger into her hot pussy.It doesn’t go as deep as I’d like, so I give my hand another shove.Even as wet as she is, it’s going to take some work.

Squeeze.

Release.

Squeeze.

“Ahh.Don’t stop,” she begs and works her hips up and down.

“Do you like my fingers fucking you?”

“Mmm,” she turns her head to the side, trying her to prolong her release.“I want all of them inside me, Stone.Put them in now.Please.”

“Babe, I don’t want to hurt you.”I’ve been with plenty of women, but I’ve never been able to insert more than four at a time.Four thick, long fingers that could easily grip a football.But if she wants to challenge me, well, I’m up for trying anything.

With one leg up on the dash and the other splayed behind my shoulder, she grabs my wrist and pushes my hand into her pussy.God, my dick is about to explode.Sweeping her thumbs over her juices, she begins to massage the top of her clit.Up and down on my hand, she’s riding an all-time high.When I take my pointer finger and rub it against the inside of her pussy, she wails loudly.Her throaty howl is piercing inside my car but the high she’s on is like nothing I’ve experienced before.

“Stone,” she screams.“Ahh, Stone.”

Her pussy pops when I carefully slip my hand out.The suction she had on my fingers was fierce, but man, was it fucking incredible.Leaving one finger just barely inside her, I rub my own thumb against her clit until she’s completely wasted.Even in the dark, the look of satisfaction on her face is priceless.

If my fingers can do this for you, little girl, just wait until you feel my dick.