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Chloe

Pete was being quite forceful. This was a new side and Chloe liked it. The intensity that he attacked her body with was feeling she had never before experienced. She hesitated when he told her to get in back the first time, but the intensity in his voice the second time compelled her back. She jumped in back and layed down on the seat as she started strumming her clit with her thumb. As pete hopped in the back seat Chloe had no idea what to expect but had a feeling she would like it
 
Pete

As Pete hopped after Chloe in to the backseat, he once again made eye contact with her. He could tell that his ministrations of her body earlier had an effect on her, in more ways then the physical, and now she looked like she didn't know what to expect from him. The evil grin re-appeared on his face.

Slowly leaning over her like a panther stalking it's prey, he positioned himself with his knees between her legs and his hands on either side of her head. Bending his arms he brought his face closer to hers and stopped when they were only a few inches appart. He could feel her hot breath on his face.

Staring deep into her big blue eyes he brought one hand up and touched her face gently. Moving it slowly, gently, down her neck and the front of her shoulder he traced it down her arm, all the way to her hand. The hand between her legs. Grasping it lightly, he brought her hand up between them untill it was next to his face. Never looking away from her eyes, he gently kissed the tips of four of her fingers gently before slowly bringing the tip of her thumb into his mouth. The thumb that had been strumming her clit.

Rolling his toungue gently around the tip of her thumb he could taste her. A flavor that was unlike anything else he had tasted. Something so undeniably Chloe.
A rumble sounded from deep in his chest, like a low, primative growl, as his lust for her intencified. He wanted more! More of her! He wanted to taste her!
Reigning in his lust, he gently removed the tip of her thumb from his mouth and lent all the way in to kiss her mouth passionately, while slowly lowering himself down on top of her.

The heat from her body urged him on and his kiss became even more passionate. Then he bucked his hips slightly and his rock hard cock rubbed up against her hot pussy through his jeans and her thong. It was allmost too much for him and he gave a shuddering moan into her mouth.

He thought he could litterally hear and feel something snapping in his mind as his lust for her went on a rampage.

His movements became more heated and passionate as he started kissing her neck and nibble on her ear. His hands roamed her body and tried to touch as much of her as they could. His mouth moved down her collar bone on to her chest. He made a good long stop to pay close attention to her breasts. Licking and sucking on her nipples and fondling them with his hands. Soon his hands moved on down her body and his mouth followed slowly after.

His tounge was playing with her belly button when his hands met an obstruction. Her thong. Tracing it's waistline his hand soon found what it was looking for. The stitching on the side. In a heartbeat, both his hands were there, gently grabbing the material an either side of the stitches. A slow application of preasure, and the stitches gave away. He had litterally torn Chloe's thong off!!! Well, at least on one side.
He didn't care if she got mad at him for ruining her underware. He'd buy her a new one. Hell, he'd buy her a whole bunch of new ones, in all colors, shapes and forms of kinky-ness.

Quickly disgarding her ruined underware, down her other leg, and tossing it over his sholder (and successfully out of the car), he kissed his way down between her legs. And by-passed her hot pussy! Her scent allmost drove him insane. He wanted to taste her so bad!

Tracing light kisses over the inside of her thigh, he teased her a little, slowly getting closer to his goal. He was just a fraction of an inch from her pussy when he pulled back and did the same thing to her other thigh.

Finally, he opened his chocolate brown eyes and looked deep into her blue ones. The Evil grin appeared on his face again. Lowering his head down between her legs, all the time looking in her eyes, he set off to show her what his toungue could really do.

He wanted to make her feel good. He wanted her to know how desirable she was. And how much she meant to him.
 
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