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Her voice slowly trailed away as her eyes widened. She looked down at his crotch. She stared.
“Oh, wow.”
Cal closed his eyes. A long minute passed. Then he felt it — a small, experimental little thrust of her hips.
“Baby girl, I—”
“Shhh! Stop talking. I’m currently reevaluating bodies and what is and isn’t physically possible.”
Cal opened his eyes. Sage was staring at his cock like she was mesmerized. Her hands gripped his shoulders as she moved again.
“Mmmmm… mmm. Oh fuck, that’s big.”
“Sage I…”
She whimpered — a needy, helpless sound — and sped up.
“Ohh… fuck… mmm just… Just a little more daddy… please…”
Cal groaned as she began moving faster. His hands instinctively found her waist. She grabbed them quickly. He started to pull away but she pushed them down firmly onto her ass.
“Yes… oh fuck… yes… oh… ahh… touch me… yes…. ohh….”
The music was still playing, curling through the dark cab of the Jeep.
Cal could barely think. There was only Sage — the scorching heat of her soaked panties grinding down against his painfully hard cock, the way her thick thighs trembled on either side of him, and the plush, perfect weight of her curvy ass filling his hands as she moved. He held her like she was something sacred, something worth protecting, something he never wanted to let go of.
Her breathing grew faster, sharper. Her fingers dug into his shoulders. A soft, desperate whimper escaped her, then another.
He watched, mesmerized, as her head fell back, lips parted, body tightening against him.
Then she shattered.
Quietly. Completely.
Her whole body went rigid in his lap, a deep shudder rolling through her as she clenched and trembled around nothing but the hard line of his cock pressed against her. A broken sound — half his name, half a sob — slipped from her throat. Her nails bit into his shoulders and her hips jerked against him in helpless little waves.
Cal held her through every pulse, his hands steady and reverent on her ass, drinking in the sight of her coming apart for him like it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever witnessed.
After a long moment the tension finally melted out of her. She collapsed against his chest, boneless and soft and breathing hard, her face tucked into his neck.
Cal held her softly marveling at the feeling of her plush generous ass in his hands, and careful not to ruin her dress, just drank in the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
After a few moments her breathing returned to normal. She lay against him, still trembling.
“That… that was… oh, God Cal. That was the best feeling I… oh wow…”
Sage was shaking as she began to laugh.
Cal smiled at her, still trying to keep from falling over that certain edge himself.
“Sweetheart… I feel… those things too.”
Sage smiled as she looked down at the massive bulge in his pants.
“Clearly. I guess I was wrong. Umm…”
She stared.
