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"Mmm, look at you, such a pretty girl."
Billy purrs, voice deep. Electric blue eyes looking directly into yours as you straddle him in the driver's seat of his Camaro. Your knees sitting awkwardly on either side of his thick thighs, sinking into the black leather. Your hands against his broad shoulders, using them for leverage. Fingers gripping onto the thick straps of his wife beater, pulling and tugging at them unconsciously. Small delicate initial B dangling off the pretty gold necklace he gave you, swaying and brushing between the swell of your soft breasts. Something to show that you're his, that you belong to him.
His breath huffs into your face, all hot and pretty. Just the smell of him does it for you, it's heady, gets your pussy soaked before his mouth is even on you. The cologne he wears, soft amber and woody, the cigarettes, always cigarettes, but something else too... must be pheromones, you think because it's something you can't put into words.
Def Leopard playing low on the radio, like he put it on just to get you in the mood. God knows he's not into this pussy music, but girls... they love this shit. Truth is you didn't need anything to get you in the mood with Billy. He has this intoxicating effect on you, on every girl. Has the ability to make you feel special. It's a skill he's honed over his years as a player.
You whimper, chewing softly on your bottom lip. He’s holding his cock straight up by the base, an invitation to sit, lining himself up with your already soaked hole. Taking a moment to run the head through your folds first, combining your slick with his. Deliberately dragging the head over your swollen clit, then back down, nestling it against your entrance, pushing softly. His cock, ridiculously long and thick, kind of takes your breath away and you wonder how on earth that thing could possible fit inside you.
You sink down just a little bit, nice and slow, not on purpose, it's just too much to take in all at once. Your pussy stretching impossibly wide around his thickness and it’s only a little past the fat tip. The squelching sound of you easing down on him is deliciously sinful, your cheeks flush hot, suddenly embarrassed, hoping he can't hear it over the music playing. Your thighs start to tremble as your pretty cunt struggles to take his massive size.
"Jesus. So tight, so fuckn' perfect." (he says your name).
His eyes flutter briefly, your delicious heat enveloping him achingly slow, his mouth open in a little O shape, pretty soft little sounds coming from deep in his chest that you feel vibrating your hands as you push softly against his pecs.
God Billy was stupidly pretty, everything about him. Of course his cock was no different. Sexiest one you've ever seen. The kind you just know will have you hurting for days after. Heavy and thick. A little paler than the rest of his tan body, head the softest bubble gum pink. Big vein down the length of it. The softest little trail of hair from his belly button down, all neat and trim, the color of the hairs so light and blonde that it's almost imperceptible, unless you're lucky enough to be this close.
"S'too big, Billy."
You hiss, taking in a deep breath. Your pussy fluttering around his thick shaft as you try to adjust to the sheer size of him. The stretch was too much, like nothing you've ever experienced before. Feeling a mix of pain and pleasure, a slight burning, but you know once it's really in there you won't feel anything but heaven. This man was built to ruin you, you were sure of it now.
"Nah, princess, you can take it. Almost half way there, babydoll."
Billy isn't helping you at all, just reclining back against the leather seat, smug look on his handsome face, watching as you try your best to get it all in, enjoying himself at how much of a struggle it is. Yet at the same time, he could barely breath, trying to hide the fact that the beauty of your face and the soft curve of your thighs pressed into his made his head spin and his cock ache to be inside you.
"Half way? Billy... gonna break me."
You kind of half giggle, half cry. He's got to be kidding, knocking the wind out of you and he's not even fully inside. A little sheen of sweat slipping down the back of your dress, which is still on, just bustled around your waist, held up by his thick hands, fingers press lightly into your soft skin, not guiding, but letting you do all the hard work.
He chuckles softly, "Just breaking you in, baby girl."
Still biting your lip almost raw, you sink down just a little more and then you hear him, this soft little groan echoing through the car, his hands gripping you tighter, head falling back against the headrest, eyelids flutter close fully this time. He really is the prettiest thing you've ever seen, all blissed out. Makes you feel giddy inside that you could please him like that. Barely half way in and you're both losing it, your toes curling in your cute little summer espadrilles. His hips flex just slightly, pushing up into you, helping more of his cock into your struggling pussy.
His breathing gets heavier, the car windows fogging up from both your hot breaths.
Opens his eyes to look at you. So gorgeous, pretty flushed cheeks and trembling thighs. Mesmerized by your sheer beauty. He's already struggling to stay in control, you feel so hot and tight. Your shoulder nudges up to your ear, cute little look on your face, eyebrows furrowed in concentration and pleasure, turning him achingly on. Giving everything he has not to just rut up inside you, ruin you. Instead his large hand comes up and touches your cheek gently, almost tenderly.
"That's a good girl."
He coos, thumb brushing past your swollen bottom lip. Giving you instant butterflies, warmth spreading throughout your entire body.
"I don't think I can, Billy."
You cry, honestly, he's just impossibly huge. Your body shaking with the effort it was taking. It was too much.
"S'ok, baby. I know it's hard, sweetheart, but you're being such a good girl for me."
He murmurs, thumb pushing past your lips again, slipping this time into your hot mouth, pushing down against your tongue. You start to suck softly as if by instinct, your eyes closing, soothed by his gentle words and his strong hands. He has this side to him, this gentleness about him that is so opposite of the boy everyone thinks they know. He can be so intimidating, yet he can be this too.
Feels your tight cunt squeezing him deliciously. He could cum just like this. Watches your face, reading your expressions, wants to know what you like, what turns you on. Needs to find out exactly what gets those sweet little noises to come from those soft pink lips of yours. His cock throbs watching as your pretty mouth swallows his thumb, little bit of drool sliding down.
"Billy."
You whisper, his thumb popping from your mouth, a pleading look across your face, needy for him, for all of him. Want him to guide you, tell you what to do, grab your hips and take control. Instead you start to bounce, shallowly at first, only getting a bit more of his girth inside and that alone is making your whimper and whine.
"Take it slow, angel, let it fill you up."
His hands fall back to your hips, guiding your movements now. His hips thrusting up to meet each bounce, driving his thick cock even deeper inside your tight cunt, inch by inch. You roll your hips slow, like you were testing it out, not sure how to move.
"That's it, ride me, pretty girl... use my cock."
You look like a dream, too beautiful to be real. His hands slip around to grope your ass, grabbing both cheeks in two hands, pulling you closer, helping you move up and down along his huge cock.
"Yeah, fuck, baby... just like that. Such a pretty little slut.”
Leaning in close, his tongue pushes its way into your mouth, hot and heavy against yours, swallowing all your breathy whimpers. Billy kisses you more hungrily than anyone you've ever kissed before. You just wanted to kiss him slow, taste him, enjoy every second of his lips on yours, but he was intense. Slowly he sinks a little more into your warmth. His lips never leaving yours. You feel his cock throb as you melt into his kiss. Your arms wrapping around his neck, playing with the sweaty curls that fall down the back of his neck. His mouth hot and sweet like tobacco.
He's overwhelming you with his massive cock, filling you deeply. You could feel your walls fluttering around him. Every little bounce you could feel him hitting that spot deep inside you, a spot you didn't even know you had until you met him. You've never felt so completely stuffed, you never wanted it to end.
But then he stops. Holding your hips still.
"Billy, please."
You pant softly against his warm lips, wanting him to move his body. You pussy feeling too full, too needy for what's he doing now, just sitting inside you, stretching you wide, but not moving at all and you don't understand how that's possible. Cock warming Billy... something you always daydreamed about, but now it was too much.
"Please what, baby?"
You know this is hard for him too, he tries to hide it, but the hooded look in those dangerous blue yes, the way he peers up at you through those perfect lashes, you know he wants it too, wants to fuck you dumb. So you tell him what he wants to hear.
"Fuck me, Billy... please, need your cock so bad."
You're a whiny mess, eager to be railed by your real first huge cock. Sure there had been other guys before, but no one compared to him. No one with a cock this huge, no one this pornographic. Built to please, to ruin your pussy, ruin you.
You feed Billy's ego. Loves reducing pretty little things to a whiny desperate mess with his huge cock. It's what he does best. But he’s not selfish, he aims to please, wants you screaming his name.
"Such a needy little thing."
He grunts, beautiful lust filled blue eyes looking down at where you two are joined as he sinks himself balls deep into your wet heat, making you cry out. Loves watching it go in, nice and slow. Loves watching you swallow him up. Loves what a mess you were making all over his cock. Loves everything about you.
His tongue peeks out and brushes along his bottom lip. He suddenly chuckles, deep and gruff, but not cruel.
"Mmm, such a greedy little hole, creamn' all over my cock."
You moan at his words, your cheeks all hot, such a dirty mouth, no other guy has ever talked to you that way before. The truth is, it's not even the words so much but the way Billy says things.This sexy, delicate warmth, like he could convince you to do anything he wanted. Your body trembles softly. His pelvic bone grinds against your sensitive clit. Your pussy swallowing him fully. He groans at the beautiful feeling of your sweet pussy squeezing his cock, swallowing him whole, the heat and tightness making him too close already.
His grips softens on your hips, instinctively you start to bounce again, this time faster, your thighs burning as you fuck him hard, squelching sounds filling the car and you don't care if he hears them anymore, just need to feel his cock rutting deep inside you.
"Knew you'd look too perfect bouncing on my cock."
He says, brushing your hair away from your face, where it fell as you bounced more wildly now, the feeling overwhelmingly delicious. Too good to care if you're doing it right, and by the look in his eyes, you're doing just fine.
His large hands roam over your body, hungry and greedy, watching your tits bounce with each thrust of his hips into yours. He growls, leaning forward, pulling your dress strap down over your shoulder and suckling hard on your nipple, grazing it gently with his teeth as he starts to rut into you faster.
"Fuck, pretty girl, squeezing me so tight."
His voice is hoarse. His face meeting yours and kissing you filthy this time, hot, fat tongue swirling around your mouth, licking across your teeth, all while fucking into you roughly, his arms holding you close to him, bodies pressed tight. Your mouths pull apart, spit still connecting you to each other.
"Need more, Billy... more!"
"That's my good girl, begging so pretty for my dick."
He praises, driving his thick cock deeper and faster into your tight cunt.
Your pussy clenches around his rutting cock as your orgasm crashes over you.
"Billy... Billy..." You cry out his name over and over, like a desperate prayer. You face falling into his neck, inhaling his deliciousness. He fucks you through it, rough and hard, gripping your hips so tight it leaves impressions in your skin. It takes everything he has to not spill his load inside you right here, right now.You a beautiful moaning mess over his cock.
"You want me to fuck this needy little cunt, huh pretty girl? Want me to ruin you with my big, hard cock?" His voice cracks.
You yelp in surprise, as his heavy boot kicks open the door of the Camaro, gripping your hips tightly, standing up pulling you with him. Your legs wrap around his hips instinctively, as he carries you to the front of the car and lays you down on the hood, settling back perfectly between your spread thighs, his cock never leaving its place inside your tight cunt. Full and fat, buried deep inside you, like your bodies were locked together.
He looks down at you, so beautiful, splayed open before him, cock warm and deep buried deep inside your fluttering pussy. His hot mouth quickly back on yours, while thrusting into you hard and fast, getting so deep he smacks into your cervix with every thrust, balls slapping against your ass. You cry out, fingers digging into his strong biceps. Your perfect cunt still spasming, begging him for more.
Rips your dress, the small delicate buttons that closed the top come popping off and scatter throughout the forest floor, exposing your tits to his hungry mouth again. Fucks into you with a relentless force, moaning and grunting against your chest, a drooling mess.
Hooks his arms under your knees, pushing them up and back, nearly bending you in half, your knees hitting your chest as he pounds into you roughly. His soft blonde curls tickle against your face before his head hides in the crook of your neck. Tongue hot, drags over your sweaty skin, then sucking and biting, decorating you with soft pretty bruises. The sounds coming from him drive you wild, these sweet needy little moans and you knew he was close.
An intense pressure builds in your belly and it's like he read your mind. Your pussy dripping around his huge length. His hand slides down to rub your overly sensitive clit. Fingers rough and fast. You lose yourself in the rawness of the moment. A writhing needy mess and you can't think clearly as he fucks you dumb, right out in the open, where any car could pull up with a bunch of kids from school, but you don't give a fuck. Every nerve ending begging for more of his cock, his size overwhelming you, but the burning has long passed and now you're left with this incredible pleasure rocking your entire body. You whimper and moan, gripping his curls in your fist, his cock slamming into you again and again, disgusting words falling from his lips, soft little grunts, the prettiest little sounds.
"Fuck, love your pussy, babygirl, So wet for me."
He grins, thrusting into you brutally. The feeling too intense, too much. He pushes himself balls deep, again and again inside your spasming pussy. Your mind goes blank, you can't think straight. His fingers slapping hard against your clit. You scream out into the trees overhead, literal tears falling as pure bliss crashes over your entire body, every inch of you in utter ecstasy as your second orgasm washes over you.
Billy was close behind, fucking into you faster, chasing his high. Your body being pushed up higher onto the hood of the car, being held only by his rough hands now gripping your hips and pulling you back into him. You feel his thrusts getting erratic and lazy.
You feel it, his hot cum filling you up. The prettiest little sounds and soft grunts against the side of your face as he spills his load inside you. You could feel how hot it was, how endless it seemed, feel his cock twitching deep inside you as he emptied his load into your sweet cunt, not letting a single drop escape.
You cling to him, arms wrapped around him, desperate to anchor yourself to something solid otherwise you might float off into the night sky. Your legs clamp around his hips, locking him against you, milking his cock, wanting it all, every last drop.
He chuckles softly, endorphins coursing throughout his body. Kisses your shoulder soft and tender, then gives it a playful bite and you yelp, then giggle. He licks the spot he just bit, keeping his face nestled where your neck and shoulder meet. Inhaling your soft perfume. His hand stroking soft gentle circles over your hip bone.
Lifts his head, blue eyes dreamy looking, you could get lost in them. He is mesmerized by your blissed out face, little smirk comes across his lips. Kisses your nose.
"Beautiful girl. Took my cock so well, baby... such a good little slut for me." His voice soft and tender as he rolls his hips against yours, not ready to pull out yet, not wanting that delicious heat to end.
You feel like you want to cry. Overwhelmed by him. Feel a giant lump in your throat as he kisses along your jaw, nipping and licking, peppering you with gentle kisses.
"I got you, baby." He murmurs, his slightly chapped lips swiping softly across your skin. His weight heavy against you.
Eventually you two come apart, standing, adjusting your clothes, taking a look around to make sure you're still alone, which you are.
Billy watches you. The moonlight shines bright, reflecting its light onto the pretty little initial charm he gave you, the B sitting prettily against your chest.
He comes closer, his thick rough fingers reach out and run gently across the delicate bruises littered across your neck and collarbone. The pretty gold sitting center stage, surrounded by all the hickies. His big hand slips around your throat, his thumb brushing over a few of the more prominent bruises, delicately.
"You my girl?" He asks, his voice possessive and deep.
"Of course, Billy."
You say, nodding, looking up at him adoringly. Because of course you are. His and only his. No other man could ever compare. Pretty doe eyes staring up at him, making his chest feel tight. You make him feel so weak sometimes, just the way you look at him. Overwhelms him. Has to turn away.
"Need a smoke."
Releases his touch from your neck and struts to the side of the Camaro, pulling the heavy door open, leaning in, grabbing a pack of Marlboros and his lighter from the console. Taps the pack against his palm a few times, then pulls one out with his teeth, flicking the lighter, taking a deep drag, smoke exhaling out of his nose, leaning his head towards the night sky.
"You're beautiful, you know that?"
He says, voice real and tender, looking back down at you, blue eyes so intense in the light of the moon makes your knees feel weak as he continues to admire the pretty marks on your skin. Your heart races, something about the way he looks at you. Something vulnerable in those pretty eyes of his, something he can't say out loud, but you see it in the way he is with you.
You just smile softly.
His face handsome as he grins back at you, reaching out, his finger hooking under the charm around your neck, tugging you closer. Gives your face these sweet little kisses, peppering down your neck, making you giggle, both of you smiling like a fools in love.
Flicks his cigarette off into the darkness. Wrapping his arms around your waist.
"Always such a good girl for me."
You melt into his arms, head falling against his chest and you whisper "Anything for you."