Just like how his hands had retreated from my breasts, he removed his thigh from between my legs. I panted hard to catch my breath now that it seemed like he was giving me a break.
“Turn around,” Bradon instructed curtly.
I wasn’t sure if I turned around or if he spun me around when I ended up facing the car. Planting my hand against it as I bent over made me feel exposed and vulnerable. Bradon wasted no time in tugging up the skirt of my dress to reveal my legs and my ass before quickly yanking down my underwear. I felt the air against my bare legs and then his hand moved in between my thighs.
“Mhmm...Ahh...” I whimpered and moaned when I felt his fingertips slowly caressing their way up my inner thighs.
I could feel his eyes on my bare legs as his hand slowly inched their way up my thigh. My pussy clenched repeatedly as it waited eagerly for his touch. I bit down on my lower lip when his hand got so close to that throbbing wetness in between my legs.
“Bradon...” I whispered his name before biting down on my lower lip to stop myself from screaming.
When his fingers finally reached my flooded love opening, my hips jerked a little. His fingertips caressed my pussy lips as it ran along the wet and slippery slit in between my thighs. My lower abdomen clenched in rhythm with my pussy as my hips began rotation to grind my pussy opening against his exploring fingers.
“My naughty wife got so wet down here,” he said teasingly.
Before I could respond, Bradon screwed his thick and long fingers into my love hole in one smooth motion that buried them deeply into me. The wet sound of his fingers plunging into my love tunnel erupted from between my legs along with my cry. I could feel his fingers so deeply inside of me as it stretched my pussy walls and penetrated into my hot core.
True to his words, I was so wet down there that my pussy managed to swallow the entire length of his fingers smoothly. It felt so good to be stretched and filled and I couldn’t wait to feel his fingers stimulating all the pleasure spots deep inside of me. Bradon began stroking my insides with his fingers while I moaned from the pleasure of his fingers stimulating my sensitive pussy walls. I could already feel my pussy getting wetter as it clenched hard around his fingers to draw them even deeper inside.
“Ahh...Ahhh...” I moaned louder again when his fingers began moving faster inside of me.
Bradon began thrusting his fingers in and out of my hole the way that I wanted him to. His fingers screwing their way into me felt so fulfilling and I couldn’t stop my hips from moving backwards against his hand. My pussy ate up and sucked on his fingers as if it couldn’t get enough of him. Bradon thrusted his fingers faster in and out of me while lewd wet squelching sounds echoed from between my legs.
“You should be more than ready for my cock now,” he stated factually.
“Ahh...” I whimpered weakly because that was all that I could do.
It felt impossible for me to form words to reply to him and there was no point in trying to deny how much I wanted him. My pussy was wet and hugging his fingers so lovingly. When he thrusted his fingers roughly against my pleasure spot, I cried out his name and clenched my pussy tighter around his fingers. He truly knew how and where to stimulate me to drive me crazy with lust and need. As his fingers moved faster and harder against my G-spot, I inched closer and closer to my release. I wanted to cum so badly that the ache in my lower abdomen felt agonizing.
“Please...Ahhh...” I begged him to make me cum.
“Did you take the pills that I sent you?” he asked.
I hated how his fingers stopped moving inside of me because I wanted to continue feeling its hardness pounding and rubbing against my sensitive spot.
“Y-Yes...” I replied so softly that my voice was barely above a whisper.
“Good girl...” he complimented me at the same time that he slowly slid his fingers out of my love hole.
It felt amazing that I was still able to stand on my own two feet given how weak and useless my legs felt. Now that his fingers had left my body, it felt like a void of emptiness had opened up inside of me and the desire to be filled up again felt almost unbearable. I heard the sound of Bradon unbuckling his belt and my heart skipped a beat at the same time that my pussy trembled in anticipation. Although I knew that I shouldn’t want him, I couldn’t stop my desire. It just felt like the more forbidden and complicated this passionate affair of ours was, the more I yearned for it. In the end, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation; however, doing it here was a little...
“Maybe we should go to the bedroom...” I managed to suggest as I turned my face around a little to look over my shoulder at him.
“We’ll go there later. I don’t think your pussy can wait any longer,” he replied as if he could communicate with my pussy in a way that I wasn’t aware of.
I felt his hand on the side of my hips for a brief moment before I felt Bradon positioning the hot and hard thickness of his cock at my entrance. The moment that I had been longing for had finally arrived and I was on the verge of taking his massive cock into my flooded pussy. His hands gripped both sides of my hips as the head of his cock prodded my entry. I took in a deep breath and held it as I braced myself for the impact of his entry.
--To be continued...