His hand on her lower back slid lowerâslow, carefulâuntil his palm
cupped
one soft cheek of her ass through the dress feeling its young supple firmness and itâs soft too.
He squeezed it gentlyâreverentâfeeling her plush flesh yield under his fingers, the warmth of her skin seeping through the thin fabric. His thumb traced the
crease
where her thigh met her ass, brushing close enough to the damp heat between her legs that she gasped softly and rocked forward involuntarily.
Her heart
stuttered
at the tenderness in his touch, the way he held her like something precious instead of something to be used.
After waiting for so long, she was feeling what it was like being wanted by Phei after the so long avoiding her.
Her clit throbbed harder against the soaked cotton at the thoughts of what moree he was going to give herâher
clit
right now was erect and hypersensitive that every tiny shift of her hips dragging the fabric over the aching erect pearl and making her inner walls flutter desperately.
Her
pussy
clenched againâempty, needyâpushing out another slow gush of slick that trickled down her inner thighs, making her panties cling even more obscenely to her folds.
"Phei..."
she breathed, voice fracturing, small and trembling with raw vulnerability.
Her fingers
curled
into his shirt, nails digging in as she tried to press closerâher breasts flattening against his chest, her nipples scraping stiff and aching through the dress with every breath she took.
"It
hurts...
in the best way. I am so
wet for you...
and so empty... I can still feel your tongue on me... your teeth..."
He groaned low in his throatâhis cock jerking hard against her lower stomach through his pants, thick and insistent.
His hand on her ass squeezed againâdeeper this timeâlifting her slightly so her soaked core dragged along the rigid length of him. The
friction
was immediate and devastating with her swollen clit now rubbing against the hard ridge through layers of fabric, her slick soaking through her panties and into his pants, leaving a hot, glossy trail that made them both shudder.
She whimperedâhigh and brokenâhips rocking forward in tiny, helpless circles, chasing the pressure. Her pussy fluttered againâwalls
spasming
around nothing, clit pulsing wildly against him, fresh arousal leaking out in slow, steady drips that coated her inner thighs and his groin.
His hand slid from her ass to cup one breast through the dressâhis palm cradling the soft, heavy globe, his thumb brushing slow circles over her nipple.
Even through fabric the touch was electric without using the Fall Touchâher nipple tightening further, throbbing under his gentle pressure, sending fresh jolts straight to her clit. She
arched
into his hand with a soft, pleading moan, her other breast pressing insistently against his chest, nipple scraping against his shirt with every ragged breath.
"I can feel how much you
need me
," he murmured against her ear, voice dark velvet. "Your
nipples
are so hard... your pussy is dripping all over me... your clit is throbbing against my cock like itâs begging to be touched by me again. Youâre shaking,
Emily...
still so close from my mouth on your tits..."
She nodded frantically without trying to deny what she was feelingâher breath hitching, her hips grinding down harder, her soaked panties dragging wetly along his shaft. Her
clit
jumped and pulsed with every slow rollâswollen, hypersensitive, leaking clear fluid that mixed with her arousal and soaked them both.
"I want you inside me,"
she whispered, voice wrecked and trembling, eyes glassy with both need and the quiet fear of wanting something so badly.
"I want your cock
stretching me like how Maddie whispers to me how you do her... filling me fully... making me come around you... please, Phei... Iâm so empty it hurts..."
"Take my
virginity, Phei."
Phei groanedâlow, torturedâhis cock jerking hard against her, the head leaking pre-cum that soaked through his pants and mingled with her wetness. He kissed her againâslow, deep, tongue stroking hers in gentle, claiming rhythmsâwhile his hips rocked up to meet hers, letting her feel every thick inch of him pressing against her dripping core.
But then he pulled back just enough to meet her eyesâhis gaze dark, intense, but steady.
"Not here," he said, voice rough with restraint. "Not like this. Not in the back of a car in a parking lot
for your first time."
Emilyâs breath hitchedâeyes glassy with needâbut she nodded slowly, understanding flickering through the haze. A tiny, vulnerable whimper escaped her as the ache between her legs pulsed harder, her pussy clenching emptily at the denial.
"I know,"
she whispered, voice small and trembling, cheeks flushed with embarrassment and longing.
"I just... I need you so much. I canât think straight."
He cupped her face with both handsâthumbs brushing her cheekbones with heartbreaking gentlenessâand kissed her forehead, then her lips againâsoft, lingering, full of quiet promise.
"Weâll have time," he promised, voice low and certain.
"Somewhere safe.
Somewhere I can take my time with you... make it perfect. Make you come so many times you forget your own name before I even slide inside you."
Her pussy clenched hard at his wordsâanother slow gush of slick soaking her panties, dripping down her thighs. She whimpered softly, hips rocking once more against him in helpless little circles, her body still trembling with unspent need.
"But until then..." he murmured, sliding one hand down her side, "let me take care of you a little. Let me feel how wet you are for me."
Emily nodded franticallyâher breath coming in short, needy gasps. She
shifted
in his
lapâstraddled on
his cock very fully now, knees bracketing his hips, the floral dress riding up her thighs until only her soaked panties separated her dripping cunt from his throbbing cock through his pants.
Her hands trembled as they slid to the zipper of his pantsâfingers fumbling with the button, then tugging the zipper down slowly. She reached insideâher small palm wrapping around his thick, leaking dragon through the thin fabric of his boxers, feeling him pulse hot and heavy against her fingers.
He groaned low in his throatâhis head falling back against the seatâas she freed his cock just enough to nestle the rigid length against her panties.
She
rocked
forwardâher soaked cotton sliding along his bare shaft, her swollen clit dragging wetly over the veined underside, her
outer lips
parting around him through the thin barrier. The friction was devastatingâher clit throbbing wildly against his heat, her pussy clenching desperately, fresh slick soaking through her panties and coating his cock in glossy, warm trails.
"Phei..."
she moanedâvoice high and broken, trembling with vulnerability and overwhelming wantâher hips rolling in slow, needy circles, grinding her dripping cunt along his length. Her clit pulsed against himâswollen, aching, leaking more arousal with every drag. Her breasts heaved against his chestânipples scraping through the dress, still wet and throbbing from his mouth.
He groanedâhis hands sliding up her thighs, pushing the dress higher until his palms cupped her ass cheeks through her
panties,
squeezing the plush flesh and lifting her slightly so her clit pressed harder against his shaft.
"Feel that?" he rasped against her ear. "How hard you make me... how wet you are for me... your pussy is dripping all over my cock, Emily. Your
clit is throbbing
against me like itâs begging."
She whimperedâher hips grinding faster now, her soaked panties sliding slickly along his length, her clit jumping and pulsing with every roll. Her pussy clenched hardâempty, achingâpushing out another thick gush of slick that soaked his boxers and ran down his balls.
"I want you so much," she whisperedâvoice trembling, eyes glassy with both desperate hunger and the soft fear of how deeply she already needed him. "But... youâre right. Not here. Not like this."
He kissed her againâslow, deepâhis tongue stroking hers while his hands kneaded her ass, holding her against him so she could keep grinding, keep chasing the pressure without going over the edge.