“I want to lock you in my room… never let you go.” His voice was low, as if he said the words to himself. He slowly lifted his gaze from my slightly parted lips to look back into my eyes. “I’d chain you to my bed to make that a reality, to keep you close, safe.”

My eyes fluttered closed on their own from the intense pleasure those words ignited in me.

“Look at me,” he demanded softly. When my eyes were open again, he tightened his hand on my neck just enough I knew he felt the steady thump-thump, thump-thump of my pulse under his fingers. “I need you. And I need it hard and rough.” He leaned in so our mouths were so close that when he spoke, I felt his lips brushing against mine. “I want to fuck you like an animal. I want to fuck you until it hurts.”

I couldn’t hold in my moan.

“Now put me inside you.”

The way he said that, it was so demanding but with cool composure, as if this was an everyday conversation and he wasn’t about to fuck me. I didn’t know why that aroused me even more, but my pussy clenched in response. I was so wet, my pussy juices all but dripped out of me, making the skin of my inner legs slick.

I reached down and grabbed the end of my dress, hiking the material up so it bunched around my waist. I leaned back enough so he could work the button free and pull the zipper down on his slacks. Arlo pulled out his massive erection, and I rose up, about to reach for his length and notch him at my entrance, when he stilled me with a hand on my hip.

Arlo was looking at my pussy, and I knew he could see me clearly by how spread my legs were on either side of him, the interior of the SUV ample enough to give us plenty of room to fuck. I knew he could see how aroused I was, could see how my wetness coated my inner thighs and glistened under the slightly illuminated vehicle. And that was cemented when he groaned, that sound reverberating out of him.

“Were you a dirty fucking girl and didn’t wear panties, baby?”

I licked my lips and moaned, not bothering to respond, just letting him continue to look at my pussy and know the truth. “If I would have known your cunt was bare under this dress, I would have fucked you in a darkened corner,” he growled. “Look at how fucking soaked you are for me.” He urged me forward slightly until he could rub the thick crest of his dick up and down my cleft, gently adding probing when he got to my pussy hole before sliding it back up and adding pressure to my clit.