I bent in through the open car door to grab my bag and squealed as I felt his hands trail my dress up my thighs. My breath hitched as I felt him come closer till he was pressed against me. His hands on my hips under my dress. I leaned back against him and shut my eyes as he kissed and nibbled down my neck. His hands skimmed my knickerless bottom and I gasped. He raised a hand to turn my head slightly and he kissed my open mouth. It was not a gentle kiss. He kissed me so passionately I had to brace my hands against the roof of the car so that I did not wobble. With one hand cupping my head, he thrust his tongue into my mouth at the same time that he thrust a finger into my wet pussy. I moaned loudly into his mouth. He added another finger then curled as he thrust in and out of me. I raised myself on tiptoes then surged down on his fingers, riding them. He stopped kissing me before removing his fingers slowly. I panted with my eyes shut thinking we were going to take it into the house and I removed my hands from the roof. Then I felt his mouth on me. I jerked and would have fallen face first into the car if I hadn’t quickly thrown out my hands to stop my face plant. He gripped my inner thighs tightly and ate me out. I couldn’t believe how my legs wobbled. I heard high pitched sounds increasing in volume and thought his dogs had gone mad. I was the one going mad actually. He latched onto my clit and I screamed so loudly I ended up startling the suspiciously quiet dogs. As he sucked and flicked and nibbled, I stared blankly at nothing. I could not see the interior of the car or the hands clenching the seat. All I felt was his lips. His tongue. His teeth. I barely felt him stop. I barely heard his zipper going down. I barely felt his hands holding me in place. I felt him thrust into me. I felt every time his cock slammed into my pussy. I felt the thuds of my head against the gear. We fucked. *** ‘Hi’. ‘Hey’. We stared at each other in the darkness. We smiled at each other. I couldn’t really see his features but I could see him. It felt like I could see into his soul. He was my other half. I leaned forward and kissed him softly. He smiled against my lips as we kissed. Gently. Like we had all the time in the world. We communicated our love for each other in the soft press of our lips against each other. Our tongues rubbing against each other’s. Breathing him in. He slowly rolled on top of me and I wrapped my legs around his hips immediately. We were pressed so tightly no one would have been able to tell were one person started and the other ended. He cupped my face and kissed me as he undulated above me. I moaned softly and danced against him too. Gently. He kissed my cheeks. My ears. My nose. My chin. My eyelids. My neck. He trailed kisses to my shoulders then down my chest to my left breast. Then my right. He sucked softly. The underside of my breast. He paid as much attention to the right as he had done to the left. He kissed down my tummy to my bellybutton. He kissed all around my pubic bone to the hood of my clit. My hands slowly glanced over my body as they went down to clutch his head. I looked down at him and saw him staring as he pleasured me. I looked back up and smiled at the ceiling unseeingly. He thrust his tongue into me and I gasped loudly. Then he stopped and came back up to kiss me. ‘I love you so much.’ ‘I love you too, baby.’ He unhurriedly slid into me. I felt him against my walls. Every nerve. I clutched him deep within me like I never wanted him to leave. It felt like he was home where he belonged. In me. It was the sweetest orgasm I had ever had. We made love.