Chapter 4 – The Layby
Chloe steered the powerful Audi Q7 smoothly onto a quiet country road, tall hedges and swaying trees casting flickering shadows across the dashboard. Sean watched her from the passenger seat, his pulse pounding, trousers growing tighter with every curve they took.
She pulled into a hidden layby, engine humming softly in the silence. Turning off the ignition, she turned to face him, blue eyes dark with desire. Her chest rose and fell quickly under her tight white blouse.
“Sean,” she whispered, her voice trembling, “I’ve wanted this since Saturday.”
He blinked. Was he dreaming? The smell of her perfume mixed with new leather and fresh-cut grass drifting through the open window made him feel dizzy. She unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed over the centre console, straddling him with ease. Her jeans pressed hard against his crotch as she kissed him hungrily, biting his lower lip.
“Give it to me,” she moaned, grinding herself down onto his rock-hard bulge.
Sean’s hands roamed up her back, feeling the delicate lace of her bra under her blouse. He tugged it open roughly, revealing her perfect round breasts. Her nipples hardened in the cool car air as he licked and sucked them deeply, making her cry out softly.
She fumbled with his belt, freeing him from his tight suit trousers. He groaned as she sank down onto him, the SUV rocking gently with their rhythm. Chloe threw her head back, riding him hard, her ponytail whipping against the tinted window. Sweat dripped down his chest onto her bouncing breasts as he gripped her hips, thrusting up into her with desperate power.
“Fuck, Chloe… you’re perfect,” he growled, feeling her tighten around him.
“Don’t stop… give it to me… all of it!” she gasped.
And Sean did.
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