Page 136 of The Art of Almost Losing It
“I… er… I don’t know.”
“Or did you give them away?”
“They might have been stolen.”
“Who has your panties, Dani?” She screams as I slam my fist into the headrest.
“Who has your fucking panties? Is it Kraig?”
“N-No.” She’s lying. “I think maybe I should go—”
“You think I’m going to let you leave? Let you bend over so Kraig can be the first man to come up your cunt?” I shove my hand between her legs.
She grabs my wrist, her head thrown back as I stroke her roughly then slide two fingers up her cunt.
My other hand closes on her neck. “I don’t want any man other than me to touch you. I don’t want you letting him”—I thrust my fingers into her, hard—“touch you like this.”
There’s a flash of fear in her eyes.
It’s electrifying.
She makes mewling noises as I lean in to suck on her nipples, nipping and biting them as I work my fingers in her pussy.
Fuck, this is addictive.
But I can stop anytime.
My wet fingers move down her slit.
I finger her other hole, and she freaks out.
I hold her down, pressed against the leather seat as I stroke her tight hole, letting her feel the press of my fingers where I know no man has ever been.
“You like that, huh?”
“Um…”
“You said you wanted to lose your virginity.” I smirk at her as she struggles under me.
I can stop anytime.
“I can bend you over the seat right here. Spray my cum up your ass. Is that what you want?” I jerk my hand in her. “Is that why you sent me that video? You want me to fuck you like an animal? Make you take my cock in your cunt, up your ass, over and over, until I ruin you? Make you walk home covered in my cum?”
She lets out a moan.
I grab her hand, slap it on her breast, make her work her own titty, pinching her nipple while I finger her.
The smell of her pussy juices floods the car.
I’m drunk on them.
I can stop…
I take my hand off her neck. Listen to her as she gasps for air. Yank her hair, making her arch into my hand.
…stop anytime… I can stop anytime…
“I… um… I don’t know…” She’s panting. “Um… I just… Can we do it in your house?”
