We were recapping our night of clubbing; she was sitting on the hood of her 1963 Mercury Comet at the top of a parking garage, her legs hanging off the edge of the car. I rested my hands on her thighs. While she told me about the songs she hated I inched my hands up further under her skirt, working in toward her sweet spot. I felt up her leg until I got to her pantyline, but I didn't feel panties. I stopped nodding, broke our eye contact and looked down at her legs. When I looked back into her eyes, she was no longer talking: Her mouth was still, in a small smile.
"You've had this secret all night?!" I demanded.
"I've been waiting for you to notice," she said with a grin. "You came so close on the dance floor." I'd been wanting her all night, but now I had to have her. I moved my fingers to her opening, coating my fingertips in her wetness then started rubbing her clit, my finger easily sliding over it. She started grinding against my palm. I did this for a few moments, then pulled my hand away quickly and watched her face; she was flushed and seemed frustrated.
I took the fingers that I played with her with and licked them, staring her straight in the eyes. She licked her lips, them nibbled on them. She leaned forward to kiss me and I felt up her leg generously, not caring if I was putting her pussy on display. I felt the heat of her as she moaned between kisses. I grabbed her ass as my tongue moved into her mouth. I could feel the hot metal of the hood underneath her getting damp.
I backed off her and she slid off the hood, opened up the car door for me and put the roof back. I turned on some Tegan and Sara. It was dark out and we looked up to see the stars. I wanted to fuck her right then. I turned the stereo down a little and stood to kiss her. She was leaning against the open door biting her lip and gazing into the sky. I stared at her in the moonlight feeling cheesy, but mesmerized.
She looked down at me half in and half out of my seat, watching her. She bent down the rest of the way to kiss me, her lips wet and hot on mine. Pushing me back down into my seat, straddling me in the process she ran her fingers through my hair. With one of her tiny hands she grabbed both my wrists and pulled them above my head. While making me handsfree, she began grinding on my midriff and my crotch. Feeling her wetness on me made me moan. She kept using my body to rub against, but I wanted to be the one to get her off so I bucked up and kissed her neck, her weakness. I felt her grip on me loosen as she leaned into my lips. I pushed her back against the steering wheel, making her hips at the perfect angle for me to see her gorgeous cunt. If only I had a strap on I would've loved to fuck her that way, making her scream for me, but I had to stick to what I know.
