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Detours (Part 2 of 3)

Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

during this second of respite. Though the air was still and peaceful around them, she felt like she was being swept away by the winds of a hurricane, unable to take proper breaths. Donovan wasn’t going to give her a chance either as he quickly fell against her, lying her back against the car. Her arms wrapped behind his neck, the heels of her boots driving into the wet denim along the back of his rugged thighs, as she absorbed more of his passionate kisses. Donovan moved away from her lips, leaving them quivering and glossy. He kissed and licked his way down her chin and then burrowed into her neck, the coarse stubble on his chin and jaw scratching enticingly on her soft skin. Further he went, always moving downward. He sucked at her breast through her tank top and bra, flicking and sliding his rogue tongue roughly along the outline of her swelling nipples. He licked her through her top till the thin, white fabric became sheer with his saliva. Bonnie’s body was burning, her senses flaring. She squirmed uncontrollably, her back sliding against the trunk and window of her car. She felt cool air on her belly as he pushed her top up, exposing her tummy. She gasped and shuddered when she felt his tongue slide and his teeth nip at the smooth skin on her stomach, tickling her. His tongue swirled around her belly button as if being sucked into a drain hole, and her teeth clenched and chattered in response. Donovan slid down between her thighs. He pushed the already short hem of her ... shorts up higher, kissing the soft, damp flesh he found there. Her legs draped over his shoulders and cinched him in, drawing his mouth against her crotch. As he did with her top, he teethed and savoured her through the material covering her crotch. It didn’t matter if her shorts were made of denim, cotton, or sheet metal, Bonnie felt his hunger on her quivering line and welcomed it with a languid moan. He remained there, pleasuring her through the layers of material covering her. While his tongue and mouth worked on top, a probing finger tucked under the hem. It was a tight fit, but his finger still found its mark, sliding along the cusp of her wet line. “Oh God!” Bonnie groaned, her back bowing. She was sucking air through her lips and flared nostrils erratically now. Her toes curled and a boot slipped off her foot, falling to the ground with a dull thud. Her whole body buckled as he continued massaging her with his mouth and tongue, and teasing her with his wriggling finger. She felt her nerves spiking until she couldn’t think straight. Suddenly, her stomach clenched and she felt a rush pulse through her. She twisted violently to the side, her thighs clamped against Donovan’s head, and groaned aloud. He continued stroking her with his mouth and sliding his finger up and down as she spilled onto it. The crotch of her shorts darkened from the moisture coming from beneath it and from the lick of the tongue that continued to swirl upon it. Bonnie, slumped down against her car, ...