there is always another au

[cagedinflesh]

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[gehennawind]

There he goes, making more fun! Very cruel of him to do when she's altogether run out of options.

Her pussy definitely squeezes and puts the lie to the complaints. "You say it like I convinced you," The tenderness of one kiss eases her hackles lower, predictably, shamefully. Almost ready to move on his prick, she thinks...

"I just freaking came," hypersensitivity, "it's too much!"'Breath fogs the glass.

[cagedinflesh]

"And now you get to come again!" He's not oblivious to her problem, but he doesn't see why it's a complaint. To him hypersensitivity sounds even better!

"Hey, can you see through your blindfold there? Can you watch them too?"

[gehennawind]

Hyde cheerfully, boastfully offers a second climax implicitly as good as the first. No hesitation, no apology or remorse for the weakness slowing her recovery more than normal. She could kiss or kill him.

Paloma sags against the car door instead of doing either of those, mouthing a tiny 'oh' for every slight shift of him inside and over her. "Y-yes... a little. Dark shapes and the light by the alley!" So she sees their bodies turned to witness this, voyeuristically or otherwise. Her nipples stiffen to hard peaks and ache more for picturing them rubbing her tits while Hyde gets her off.

But how could she say that?

[cagedinflesh]

Sure she can say it, he couldn't possibly judge her, it would be great! "Good, so you can tell they're looking this way at least." A nasty idea crosses his mind, "do you think they can see this?" Smearing his wet, sticking fingers against the window just feels right. Raunchy and disgusting and further proof of how much she's enjoying herself.

[gehennawind]

"Oh! You...?"

Takes a second to process. Paloma detects movement, and guesses it must be his hand by elimination. The sound tells her what he's done and her breath explodes out of her chest, blindfolded head dropping. The burn in her cunt sweetens inexorably. "Oh God. Yes. Yes."

And her ass sways, sliding herself back and forth on him, just a little.

[cagedinflesh]

"Yeah?" She should be able to hear the grin in his voice. "Are you gonna be able to sit still at the dinner table?"

If that's a hint that she wants more, then he's glad to oblige and fuck her right into the door.

[gehennawind]

Some nerve to ask her something so embarrassing and then screw the words out of her mouth.

Up goes Paloma's head, neck arching in line with her back to voice full and throaty pleasure; the noises filter through the window, and despite the blindfold she sees movement that could be a man cupping himself. "U-uhhm! Mm! Ed... !" He might get bright ideas if she keeps calling out for God, and so by God does she try not to.

She feels her ass ripple after every thrust pitching her forward, making her fret over how he sees her now, of all times. late in the game, with her tits bare and sweating on cold glass. Her hand creeps up to caress, tug, mash into one breast. The shape of a man drifts nearer.

[cagedinflesh]

"Oh." A visitor huh? What's she think about that? Good, bad? Exciting as long as he keeps his distance? If she's not into it, he'll go flying out there, dick still hard and wet, to fight. He slows tentatively, to better pay attention to her reaction.

[gehennawind]

She might like it in part due to the barrier between her and the stranger on the other side of this door. Groping around to ensure it's locked, not registering right away that Hyde has relaxed his attack, she can see the other distant shapes shuffle out of view. Back into the pub?

Not the man outside the car. This close she can tell he's stroking himself, dick out. It's shorter but stout, so thick it wouldn't fit inside Paloma without hurting. He raises it so the fat tip is aimed over her panting mouth.

And she licks the glass without thinking twice, moaning.

[cagedinflesh]

"Holy shit-" yep yep YEP that's what he's talking about. It's far more than he expected from her, and hot as hell, how could he not grab two fistfulls of ass and ram into her. Watching her mime sucking some dude off might even be better than if it really eere happening. "He can pretend, but you're all mine."

[gehennawind]

Putting her tongue on any questionably clean part of his car was worth it to feel Hyde's cock sheath itself to the hilt, sending her tits flat into the window again. She squeals.

The man outside seems to jerk himself faster after that little unplanned display. No more licking for him-- her cheek turns and he has to be content with the side of her face as Paloma rolls delirious eyes to the man actually permitted to touch and fuck her. "I know, I don' wannim, just you."

If he isn't getting the message: "Holy God your stupid cock."

[cagedinflesh]

"I'll show you stupid..." Don't say it's stupid if you love it, ho. Her neck's been safe for too long, and being the easiest place to get at, is subjected to sucking and biting all over again. The closer he gets to coming, the worse the attack. A hand slams against the window to help support them the wilder and weaker his hips get.

[gehennawind]

He showed her stupid. Fucked her well and truly dumb, even. Her whimpering quickens and dissolves into cries no more coherent than the wordless pleading from before.

She's close to coming even before he starts to flag and threatens to himself. All it takes to tip over is a clumsy finger frantically rubbing her clit while he's... busy with other parts. Her pussy gets Hyde in a proper death grip, then, and mister fat cock outside strokes off as fast as he's able.

[cagedinflesh]

It's a damn good thing for her that he doesn't need to pull out, because the way she clamps down on him makes it Damn near impossible.

He fucking loves how nasty she is, getting off on this, letting some dude watch and jack off right in front of her. Except he has to bang on the window and shout at their visitor, "Not on the car, dude!"

[gehennawind]

Not very deep below the surface of nervous intern is a nasty slut craving new experiences, excitement, degradation. He barely had to crook his pinky to find out.

With the blindfold there's no real fear of the man recognizing her in the street, and the next morning she's literally flying off to obscurity. Paloma is freed. She slides limply down the car door, sweating and twitching around Hyde's cock. Her face is pressed into the leather while he shouts.

For his part, the voyeur is frantic in trying not to get jizz on the door. He's sort of successful in that only a bit gets on the tires-- he tucks himself in and staggers into the pub.

[cagedinflesh]

Finally with their onlooker gone he can kiss her, no worrying about the blindfold falling away. He turns her over and pins her to the seat to kiss her like a wild animal.

"Guess they'll be waiting..."

[gehennawind]

Paloma is lost to his ferocity and amazed at how much energy he still has, when she feels like the wind's been fucked clean out of her. She tries to kiss him with equal insistence even so.

He tastes like ass. It's fine.

"Mmm. Umm." His hands are warm and heavy where they pin her. A thick wetness (his load?) escapes her throbbing cunt. She blinks sluggishly. "Mm, I thought it went by fast...?"

[cagedinflesh]

"Not that fast." Still he's not in any hurry. They can make out a little first. "But if you think it was, I'd gladly go again!" He doesn't just kiss, this dog bites.

[gehennawind]

Can't be anything but Hyde's mess trickling onto the leather, defeating the purpose of warning the voyeur off. It's a deliciously perverse contrast to the softness of his lips, until his teeth make a sharp return to attention.

Paloma yelps quietly but submits, stretching the bitten, smarting expanse of her throat out for him to peruse. "But Henry, dinner? Later?" God she sounds intoxicated.

[cagedinflesh]

It's different if it's his own!

He mumbles against her throat, and a moment later is shoving his tongue down it. "Yeah, I guess so...." That doesn't mean he's going to stop his tirade of missing but he does fumble for the glove box to fish for his glasses.

[gehennawind]

Paloma had reapplied lipstick between leaving Hyde in the pub and waiting out in his car. It is not smudgeproof. His mouth comes away with a coat of deep red, vivid on his paleness.

He's concerningly ready for another round so soon after his first, and the kissing is liable to sweep her up in another go of it. She heaves herself to a sitting position against the door in disarray. "That's-- you wear glasses too!" Huh!

[cagedinflesh]

"Sometimes..." He fuckin guesses! When he's not being stubborn about it. When she sits up, so does he, putting those glasses on so he can slide into the driver's seat. "Identical, remember?" But that doesn't mean he wants to be identical.

[gehennawind]

Her tits might be spilling out and her panties twisted, but he is not taking the wheel.

"Ye-- Edward! You're not driving!!" Paloma crawls from the back halfway into the front, yanking said panties into order. More semen sticks there, which she can't afford to dwell on. "Scoot! Scoot!"

[cagedinflesh]

"Of course I am!" He grabs onto the wheel because THEN SHE'LL NEVER GET IT FROM HIM!

But, fuck, he wants a cigarette and he needs his hands for that too...

[gehennawind]

Until he's started the engine the wheel is fair game to anyone but him. She tuts, trying to get her breasts into the lace bra and pull his hands away simultaneously, but catches sight of his face in the glasses. The image squeezes her heart.

"Oh..." Her tugging lessens. "Those look, umm. You look good."