“It’s after midnight, babe. You came after me. Don’t expect me to stop because someone’s looking.”
This was the kind of talk she liked. “I won’t.” Just saying so made her bones tremble.
Unsnapping her jeans, Johnny ripped the sides apart and the zipper opened. He jerked the denim off her hips and moved in, clutching her wet crotch in one hand, while grasping her t**s with the other.
“You’re going to f**k me here,” she gasped, as razor sharp spasms gripped her p***y. He nestled two fingers inside the opening and f****d the hole like a jackhammer.
“Yeah, I’m gonna f**k you, as soon as you’re naked.” He pulled away. “Take care of the boots and jeans, Jill.”
It was the closest thing to an order he’d given her since their affair began. While her body warmed excitedly, wary instinct mak
