3.03 - Big car, bigger...

Sliding the keys into ignition, his beautiful black beast roared to life. Moaning at the feeling of the steering wheel beneath his hands, Giuseppe felt right a home. Sparing a look at Andrian, who was also admiring his car.

"I've never ben inside during the day, it's nice," she complimented, hands tucked away in her lap.

"I could ride you and this car for hours," he said with a smirk. "Now hot stuff, where should we go?"

"Are you talking to me or the car?" Andrian asked with a grin. Giuseppe leant his head back in his seat, staring at her. He wanted to reach his hand out and roughly push her head down, have that pretty little mouth wrap around his cock and suck. Snapping out of it, Giuseppe settled with his hand on her thigh, pulling out of the car park. "If you were talking to me, then I'd say I can do with some breakfast."

"Eat my dick, I'm sure I could fill you up," he chuckled, his hand sliding to his favorite spot between her legs. Rubbing her lips together, Andrian looked out the window of the car, legs twitching.

"I thought you didn't like blow jobs," she hummed, looking over at him with her glittering eyes. Her head lulled back, enjoying him rubbing her through her dress. He could feel the heat pooling in his hand. He had never had so much sex before... Perhaps the ding, dong, ditch had been a mistake. If he had stayed with some girls a little longer, perhaps they could have fucked more. But he knew no one could compare to Andrian.

"I don't," he said, his hand faltering. Her hand slid on top of his, frowning gently at him, he could feel her concern radiating off her.

"Why?" She said, asking the million dollar question. "I won't judge, I don't like having my nipples licked... It's okay if you don't like something."

"Andy, you love your tits in my mouth," Giuseppe snorted.

"It takes a little warming up first," Andrian laughed, looking out the window when Giuseppe went back to sliding his hand up and down, her hips rolling into his movements.

"It makes me feel uncomfortable, having someone's mouth on me," Giuseppe admitted. "Some guys don't like hand jobs, I don't like blow jobs... I just feel stupid when it happens... And as I said... Just uncomfortable."

"It's okay, I won't do anything that makes you uncomfortable," Andrian said, her voice doing that serious tone, where she sounds like a singing angel. Stopping at the red light, he leant over and pressed a kiss to her pink lips. "You're a good friend," she muttered as he pulled away. "I don't want you to think I'm still not your friend, if something I do makes you uncomfortable, please tell me, and I'll stop."

"What if you're riding me and I tell you to stop... Even if you're so close to cumming, which I know is your favourite thing," he breathed, leaning closer to catch her mouth again, put she pulled away, staring at his lips with a frown.

"Then I'll stop," she whispered. Giuseppe swallowed, staring at her intensly. He had no idea how to handle this situation. Because she was saying words that made his heart thump widly in his chest. Perhaps he should just bend her over and fuck her to show his appreciation. But this was Andy... This was Andy. He reminded himself.

This is the little girl who hadn't laughed at him and called him names. This was the girl who gave him her food when she noticed he had none. This was the girl who wanted to be his friend since the moment she met him.

Giuseppe leant forward again, and pressed his mouth to hers. His hands clamped around the wheel as he softly kissed her. His tongue gently licked her lip as he pulled her bottom one into his mouth. Biting gently, he held his breath.

A honk made Andrian jump back, panting heavily. She blinked at him as he panted. With shaking hands, Giuseppe drove through the green light. Neither of them talked as Giuseppe's hand went back to her vagina, as a reminder that he was allowed to touch her like that... And no one else was. Andrian panted, her chest risin up and down, face red as she sat beside him. He liked that... a lot.

"Do you want... Do you want to put some music on?" He asked, catching him self on a stutter. She drove him crazy. Absolutely crazy. He couldn't get enough of her.

"I like talking to you," she said, her hand coming up to fiddle with the cuff of his shirt.

"You're cute," he chuckled, pressing his finger harder into where he guessed her clit was. She muttered his name, pressing her head back into her seat. "Remember when you said you didn't want to do it in my car, would you ever reconsider? Because I can't get you ontop of me like you did in the taxi."

"It's easier to get caught if we're parked somewhere and clearly having sex," Andrian laughed nervously. "Don't forget who my mother is."

"How can I forget, il teroso?" He chuckled, fingers dancing along her entrance. God knows he loved that place. His dick twitched, begging for him to shove it back in there. To take off her dress - and see her underwear again. He wanted to fuck her while she was in it.

"Something's on your mind," Andrian teased, her eyes no doubt trained on his boner. He could feel it pressing against the inside of his pants.

"I'm thinking about you in your underwear," he said truthfully. Andrian chuckled, shifting in her seat, hiking her dress up. She removed his hand from her heat, leaning forward as much as her seat belt would let her. "What are you doing, Andy?"

"I reconsider, find us somewhere to pull over," she said with a grin, that dissapeared once she pulled her plain dress over her head. Giuseppe nearly crashed the car when he saw he body.

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Author here!

I have a new book out, called "Hunted: Tales of the Shadows" and its sequel, "Hunted: Tales of th Blood Father".

It isn't like Andrian getting dicked down by Giuseppe, which I know we all love, but it is one of my new works I am really proud of.

It would mean a lot if you checked it out!

It has paranormal/fantasy/action thing going on and I believe a lot of you will enjoy and find hilarious. With some believable characters that you can relate to. A few similarities of my main loves in this book.

Thanks for reading, my il tesoro's!