《Before I Forget - Eli Moskowitz -》Heaven is a Place on Earth
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The cramped confines of the vehicle weren't really enough for this sort of activity.
Hawk was on the driver's seat, which was pulled back and laid down as much as it would move, and even if he was almost lying on his back, he was still nervous that Sky - who was straddling him - would accidentally hit the car horn drawing everyone's attention to what was going down in here.
But he wasn't going to say that, he wasn't going to interrupt what was happening. She had said she needed him, and he was more than happy to oblige.
They had left the Valley Fest soon after their talk.
It wasn't until they had driven away that she had told him what she wanted to do. That she wanted him to drive them to some secluded location so that he could fuck her in the car so that she would forget everything, so that she wouldn't have to think or feel anything at all.
Now it looked like she was the one who was going to fuck him, though, and not the other way around. Not that he was complaining.
She had climbed to his lap as soon as he had parked the car on this empty parking lot of a small mall, and now she was passionately kissing him, her hands gripping his neck. Her thighs were on both sides of his hips, the incredibly short skirt was rolled up to her waist, revealing her pretty little panties and the smooth skin of her thighs to his touch. His hand was running up and down that silky skin, stopping to grab the round curve of her ass, then sliding back down almost to her knee, only to climb back up again as if he couldn't get enough of the feeling. His other hand was under her top, his fingers trying to find a way into her bra.
The deep kisses tasted like cotton candy and despair, and Hawk groaned into Sky's mouth as she slammed her palms against his chest to push him down. His mohawk was pressed against the car seat and would be a fucking mess after they were done but he didn't even care. Sky sucked his scarred upper lip into her mouth, he felt her tongue lapping over it again and again, and that was all he could think about.
It was getting hot in the car. The night was warm, and they were both breathing heavily, sweating through their clothes. The windows were steaming up, like in that scene in Titanic, which was a good thing, really, because it would block them from the views of the possible bypassers.
Hawk didn't really like the idea of being seen while having sex. And having sex in a place like this... was intriguing, sure, but still, he hoped no one would come knocking on the door. He didn't want any interruptions when he was buried dick-deep in Sky's cunt.
It was futile to try to ease his fingers into her bra without removing her top and stripping off the bra - which they weren't going to do, because they needed to be quick - so he gave up, and brought that hand down instead, his fingers finding that small nub of pleasure between Sky's legs.
She gasped and moaned when he began to rub her clit through the panties. The fabric was already soaked and he couldn't help a cocky grin against her mouth.
It was such a turn-on to feel how wet she was, all for him.
"Eli—" his name on her lips was nothing but a strangled moan as she bucked her hips against his hand.
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I fucking need you tonight, she had said, and something in the way she gripped his shirt, was almost desperate. Her breathing came in sharp, shallow panting breaths and when she bent to kiss him, her hair that had fallen free from the high ponytail surrounded their faces.
"I love you," he breathed under that strawberry-scented veil, his lips brushing hers. "I'm yours. Tell me what you need."
"I need you," she moaned, her hips rolling softly against his hand. The dry, throaty sound of her voice made his heart slam against his ribcage.
Quickly he pulled her panties to the side and dipped his fingers into the wetness that pooled between her legs. As he slid his digits deep into her heat, a desperate whine escaped her lips and her fingers gripped the front of his T-shirt so hard that her knuckles went white. Her head rolled back, revealing the smooth skin of her neck, the dent between her collarbones, the fast pulse ticking in her jugular.
Groaning, he brought his lips to her throat to feel that beat. Her skin tasted like salt and sun, and he started sucking the soft skin of her neck, her taste making him high-headed. The purple spots he knew would appear on her skin would mark her his, would tell everyone he was the one who got to fuck her. That thought made him hard like nothing else.
"Fuck—" he groaned against her neck, his fingers sliding in and out of her, in a steady rhythm that was making her shiver and moan. "Fuck, you're so tight—"
"Please—" she moaned, her voice getting caught in her throat. "That feels so good—"
Two fingers. That was all he could fit inside of her, and it felt like there was a fist of flesh gripping them as he continued to fuck her with his hand. Her tightness blew his mind every time, he couldn't stop thinking about how it felt when it wasn't his fingers inside of her, but his dick that would mercilessly stretch her open so that he would sink deep, so fucking deep, into that sweet heat.
Sky was whimpering already as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and in doing so she pressed her boobs against his face - again, no complaints there. Even through the clothes, the softness of her chest enchanted him. His strangled, hot breathing fell through her shirt, her nipples went rock hard as he brushed them with his lips and bit them softly.
"Please," she was begging now, almost sobbing and it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in his life. "Please, baby please—"
He gave her what he wanted, bringing his fingers to her clit, rubbing it relentlessly with firm but gentle circular motions. Her hips answered, moving against his hand faster, the grip of her arms around his neck was almost choking him now, but it wasn't his biggest concern. The biggest problem here was the painful boner in his pants, that brushed against Sky's inner thigh with every move she made, and even if Hawk had gotten better at controlling it, he was still painfully aware of the fact that he might just come into his pants this time.
He groaned and shifted, trying to get some room for the hard-on, but in vain. Sky was pushing him down against the seat, grinding herself against his hand, and fuck it he didn't even care if he came like this, because fucking Hell it was so hot that he could make her feel like this, that he could make her lose all control, that he possessed the power to turn her into this insatiable, shivering mess—
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"Oh, God!" she moaned, her voice throaty, high-pitched. "Fuck, Eli—!"
He thrust his fingers back inside of her just in time to feel how her walls tightened around them, and then—
The release shot through her body making her tremble and moan, and Hawk groaned out loud too, feeling the pulse of her orgasm squeezing his fingers in a primitive rhythm.
"Fuck—" he growled, wrapping an arm around her body to keep her steady as she convulsed and shivered, her legs cramping on both sides of his hips. His face was still buried in her chest, and his open-mouthed kisses fell both on the skin of her neck and the fabric of her cherry-print top.
"Good?" he asked when she finally came down from her high and he carefully slid his fingers off her heat. He wrapped both arms around her, cradling her in his lap. Small sighs and strangled breaths were still falling off her lips.
Miraculously he still hadn't come, but he was so hard in his pants that everything in him was hot, tense, restless. He wanted to fuck her so bad that it was impossible to think about anything else. He wanted to fall down that same cliff too, wanted the euphoria and ecstasy he knew he would find if he only got inside of her–
"You are so fucking good," Sky breathed, and kissed him heavily. "Fucking perfect."
He smirked against her mouth and pulled her into a short but deep kiss.
He wanted to say something, wanted to tell her how amazing it felt to hear those words, but he lost the gift of speech as Sky brought a hand down between them, and started easing it into his pants.
All that came out of his mouth was a soft whine.
"So hard," Sky grinned, her lips touching his. "I love it."
He was burning under her touch. It was so fucking hot in this car, and in his pants. He swallowed hard as she began to spread the slickness of pre cum on his length with her small, skillful hand. Her firm grip on him was perfect, he couldn't have done it better himself. After a couple of strokes, he was already whining, waves of pleasure shooting through his core like bolts of lighting, and he let out a desperate moan.
"Wanna come fucking you—" he managed throatily. "Not like this."
She beamed, a wicked, sinful grin playing on her lips. "You close already?"
He managed a shaky nod and a noise that was hardly any word.
It took all his willpower not to come yet, the rhythm of her wrist was driving him absolutely nuts. He would fucking come all over them if she kept this on, or he would grab her and thrust his dick deep inside of her with or without her consent—
"Stop fucking teasing me," he growled, bringing his hands to her waist and gripping her hard, pulling her down towards his aching dick.
She smirked, and pulled her hand off his pants, making him let out a desperate moan. But she only reached for her backpack that was on the passenger seat, found the condoms, and while she was opening the tin foil wrapper, he pushed his pants and underwear down, just enough to pull out his cock. He gripped himself hard, giving himself a couple of strokes, unable to just wait.
His chest was heaving, his breathing falling out of his lips as fast, hot panting breaths as she placed the condom on his cock and rolled it on, her fingers burning him to ashes.
"Fucking need you—" he groaned, as she gripped his dick hard and guided the tip to her entrance. "Shit, Sky, want you so fucking bad—"
She lowered her weight on him slowly and took him in, drawing a soft, hot moan from his lips. She was so fucking hot and tight, that even with the condom between them, the sensation almost threw him over the edge instantly.
Shit! Oh, fucking Hell!
Fighting the urge to start fucking her rough, he gave them both a moment to adjust.
Her panties were still on, just pulled to the side and her tiny, little skirt was pushed up around her waist. Hawk glanced down at that unbearable hotness on his lap - he loved to see her like this, loved that look on her, loved it that she had needed him so bad she hadn't even cared to undress.
"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," he groaned, his hands finding the heavenly softness of her ass.
"Tell me you want me." she moaned, circling her hips softly.
"I want you more than anything," he growled. "You drive me fucking crazy, Sky–"
She began to move on top of him, letting his dick slide out of her almost completely, and then back in again in a slow, teasing rhythm, but he didn't want it like that, he was so fucking close, his dick ready to burst already. He gripped her waist, fingers digging into her skin just over the waistband of her skirt.
She made a soft gasp as he thrust deep, bucking his hips up from the car seat.
"Shit—!" she moaned as his cock filled her completely.
"Tell me," he breathed in a strangled voice. "If it's not good, say so—"
That was all the talking he was able to do. Words lost their meaning, he forgot how to form sentences and all that came out were incoherent moans as he started fucking her, making her slender body bounce on his lap.
She was gasping and moaning right next to his ear, and he trusted they were the sounds of pleasure. The car seat was creaking, the sounds of flesh against flesh filled the small space just like the smell of sex filled the air he breathed. His senses were overflowing with her, like they weren't two separate people anymore but one, their bodies merging together, their hearts beating with the same, frantic rhythm.
Her tight, burning walls around his dick were Heaven on Earth, there was nothing better than this. And to hear the sounds she made - how she was unable to keep quiet as he invaded her, it made his cock throb. He knew she would come again if only he lasted long enough - he had made her come twice, thrice a couple of times. And one of these days he was going to find out what was the maximum number of times she could come - he would take the whole fucking day to please her, to hear the orgasmic sounds that left her lips, to see her back arching off the bed again and again and again—
But that day was not today. He was on the edge already, and the tight coil in his gut was getting tighter and tighter with every thrust.
"Babe, I'm gonna—" he groaned, burying his face into her neck. "Shit, I'm gonna come–"
His hips were snapping into her fast, hard, and it felt so fucking good.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh fuck, fuck Eli—!"
His name that fell from her lips was his undoing. His fingers digging deep into the softness of her skin, he drove his cock into her slick heat, and with just a couple of fast strokes more he came.
"Shit—!" That was nothing more than a strangled groan. He bottomed out in her, his cum was spurting out of his cock, so fucking deep inside of her, and the release washed over him like a tsunami, crushing the air off his lungs. He held onto her waist as if it was the only thing that kept him grounded. Otherwise, he would've been spinning to outer space.
He was still whining and whimpering, desperately trying to catch his breath, when Sky cupped his face with her small hands and tilted it up so she could better see him.
"I love you," she said and kissed him softly. But he brought a hand to her neck and pulled her into a deep, heavy kiss. He took his time, his tongue curling with hers, tasting the intoxicating mix of cotton candy and her strawberry lip gloss.
"I fucking love you, Sky," he breathed when she finally broke the kiss and raised her hips from his lap, letting him slide out of her. "That was insane."
"Just a little bit," she smirked and her nose scrunched up in the cutest way.
Still trying to catch his breath, he removed the condom, tied it into a knot, and tossed it onto the floor - making a mental note to remember to throw it away before he got home. His hands were still a bit shaky when he pulled up his underwear and the pants of his gi, wishing he'd have something to clean himself with.
Shower. He desperately needed one. But Sky didn't seem to be in any hurry to get anywhere. She was still sitting on his lap, as if it was the only place on Earth where she wanted to be - and then, out of the blue, she started giggling.
"What?" Hawk asked, hesitantly answering her smile. "What is it?"
Sky glanced at the back seat where she had tossed the giant panda plushie when he had parked the car, and her giggles grew louder.
"We traumatized that poor panda for life," she laughed. "I feel kinda dirty."
"Yeah? Well, we're lucky that panda is the only one who saw us." Hawk let out a dry laugh. "Just saying, anyone could have walked in on us."
Sky gave him a sinful grin, climbed off him and back to the passenger seat. With a satisfied sigh, she straightened her stained and crumpled skirt and pulled her hair back into the ponytail revealing her neck that was covered in deep purple hickies.
"Maybe that's what I like."
Hawk's heart thumped in his chest, his cheeks heated. "You like public sex?"
"Honestly?" she shrugged, and for a short moment, her eyes turned serious. "I've never had a chance to find out what I actually like. But..." her cheeks blushed. "But I'm really glad we're finding out together."
Hawk's throat went tight. How was it even possible to get turned on again this quickly after spilling all he got into her only minutes ago. But there it was, this conversation was getting at him and he couldn't help the quickening of his pulse. He knew he'd be good to go again in no time.
He glanced at Sky, a smirk playing on his lips.
"You wanna do some more exploring tonight?" he asked, his voice suddenly raspy and low again.
A slow grin appeared on her red lips that were still swollen from all the kissing. "Hell yeah. What do you have in mind?"
He gave her a wink as he started the engine. "You'll see."
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