Still a Thief

by Doreen DeSalvo

  He couldn’t resist the urge to play with her. “Hike your skirt up.”

  She looked around nervously, then reached for the bottom of her skirt and pulled it up a couple of inches.

  “Not far enough.” Impatient to see the pussy he’d fondled so fervently under the tablecloth, he grabbed the bottom of her skirt and yanked it up over her lower back, until her naked ass gleamed under the yellow streetlights.

  He pressed her carefully against the side of the car, leaning his chest into her back until he had her caught between his body and the driver’s door. He ran a palm up her thigh to her pert ass. The high heels thrust it back into a snug little globe, perfect for his hands. Wandering down the silky crack of her bottom, he found the end of the plug and twisted it.

  “Oh!” She collapsed onto the car, putting her forearms on the roof to catch herself.

  For a moment he froze. Too much? No, he couldn’t have hurt her. The plug was a short one, the kind they called a “starter” at the sex store. She’d just been surprised.

  “You like this little toy, don’t you?” He pulled it out partway, waited for a heartbeat, and pressed it inside again, all the way to the wide, flared base.

  Her hips wriggled in answer, and he couldn’t resist. He positioned himself between her parted legs and unfastened his pants.

  The sound of the zipper was outrageously loud in the silent parking lot. The only noises were from traffic on the street, almost half a block away.

  She straightened and looked over her shoulder at him. “Jake, no!”

  In answer, he planted one hand on her shoulder blades and pushed her back down against the car.

  She struggled for a second. For show? Yeah, definitely for show. Her legs moved a little further apart, her hips tilted, brushing her bottom against the front of his pants. Offering her tender ass to him. She could have gotten away if she wanted to…and she did have a safe word. One he prayed she’d never use.

  He stroked down the sides of her bare ass. Silky soft, waiting for him. But he was too tall to fuck her standing. If he put her over the hood of the car, she’d be high enough. Nah, that would expose them to anyone who left the restaurant.

  But damn it, he couldn’t wait much longer to fuck her. His cock was leaking all over his briefs, and it felt like he’d been hard for hours.

  He twisted the butt plug again, first in one direction and then the other, wringing a moan from her. He licked her earlobe and whispered, “Is it stretching you nice, baby? Touching all your nasty places?”

  Her brisk nod sent blonde hair swinging across her back. “Let’s go home.”

  Man, was she naïve. “Home? Why go all the way home?” He tugged her away from the back door and yanked it open. The backseat stretched out invitingly. Yeah, that would do it. He’d never be too old to fuck a hot date in the backseat.

  He gave her lower back a little push. “Lie face down.”

  After a quick tentative look over her shoulder, she crawled forward into the seat and lay down. So tempting, with her pale ass shining against the dark interior of the car and a red nub of plastic jutting out of her puckered hole. He grasped her knee, the one closest to the driver’s seat, and tugged it sideways until her leg bent and her knee rested on the floor. Now her pretty ass was open, her pussy exposed.

  He felt like a letch, posing her like an obscene Barbie doll. But Kate didn’t seem to mind. Her pussy glistened, and her back was lifting with shallow, excited breaths. “What are you going to do to me, Jake?”

  The little tremor of fear in her voice made his cock swell. She liked the fear. Fear and pain ‑‑ a powerful aphrodisiac. Someday they’d play out all kinds of fantasies where he pretended to be a stranger fucking her in the ass against her will.

  “You’ll find out soon enough.” He made his voice low, gruff, like a man who was going to take her ass whether she wanted it or not. Thank God she wanted it.

  He slammed the driver’s door and climbed in the backseat after her, awkwardly fitting his knees on the cushioned seat between her spread legs. Good thing she had a big car. He groped behind his back to close the door, cocooning the two of them in the dark. Anyone who came up to the windows would see, but the odds of that were slim.

  Later tonight, he’d fuck her in public…but in a place where such things were part of the price of admission, and everyone knew the game. Everyone except virgin subs like Kate. A jolt ran through his cock, thinking of all the ways he could take her at a place like that. He’d probably get new ideas from watching the other Doms. Kate would love every minute; he knew it in his bones.

  The club was less than five miles away, but nothing could make him wait that long. The sight of the red plastic nub sticking out of her ass had him salivating. That plug was in her ass because he told her to put it there. No one else had this kind of control over Kate.

  With one hand, he reached down and eased the plug out of her ass all the way. Her bottom lifted, begging for stimulation. “Easy, baby.”

  He carefully positioned the tip over the bud of her asshole and shoved it back in with a fast thrust.

  “Oh!”

  Good thing he’d closed the doors ‑‑ her startled cry would have had the cops called in no time flat.

  He eased the plug in and out, loving the way her asshole clenched on each withdrawal as if to pull it back inside. His ears rang with the pleasure noises she made as he worked her ass with the toy. She cried out over and over again, little wordless pleas, rocking her hips back and forth.

  Damn, she was hot. She’d come all over his hand less than half an hour ago, and here she was begging for some ass play. If he didn’t get inside her soon, he’d come in his pants.

  After long, tortured moments of watching the plastic tease her, he pulled it all the way out and dropped it to the floor, then lowered his lips to her puckered knot.

  She squealed at the first touch of his mouth, bucking as he flicked the tip of his tongue against her snug hole. The sensation of licking her asshole ‑‑ so forbidden, so depraved ‑‑ made his cock throb. Soon, real soon, he’d have his cock buried in this beautiful ass.

  He’d stashed lube in his jacket pocket, but rimming her was a lot more fun. He used his hands to spread her cheeks wide and licked her good, coating her with saliva. When he thrust his way past the tight muscles at the opening she screamed again, the sound reverberating in the close space. Shit, they’d probably heard her a mile away. She choked back the noise and moaned softly.

  He worked her with his tongue, worshipping the ass that gave him so much pleasure. The plug had loosened her enough that he could reach in a couple of inches, lapping inside her tight channel until his balls broke out in a sweat.

  Damn, he loved this. There was something so kinky about rimming her…an intimacy borne of pure lust. She wanted him enough ‑‑ trusted him enough ‑‑ to let him kiss and lick her most vulnerable opening. Him, and no one else.

  Pride made his cock throb. He was the one making her moan and whimper. He was the one making her hips writhe. In a minute, he’d be the one fucking her in this tight little chute. Eager to drive her higher, he flicked his tongue around the rim of her asshole, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings at her entrance.

  He dropped lower, craning his neck until he could plant an open-mouthed kiss on her pussy. She tasted incredible, musky and sweet, dripping with arousal. Irresistible. He sucked her sexy juice into his mouth, resisting the urge to drink her down. Sliding back up, he let her pussy cream dribble out onto her ass, then worked it into her asshole with his tongue. She whimpered like a woman possessed.

  He rimmed her as long and hard as he could, until his neck cramped and his cock felt full to bursting. Then he shifted to his knees and stroked her ass cheeks, admiring the view. Her asshole was red and a little swollen, quivering with tiny gaping spasms that set his blood pounding.

  With one hand, he pushed his pants and briefs down until his cock snapped to attention against his belly. His gaze stayed glued to her wrigg
ling ass.

  Unable to resist, he spread her cheeks apart with his thumbs, studying every fold and wrinkle of her asshole. The plug and his tongue had stretched her a little, left her open and inviting. His saliva glistened on her reddened flesh. He’d never wanted to fuck a man, not in a million years, but Kate’s ass…yeah, Kate’s ass was the most fuckable thing he’d ever seen. Especially shining wet from his mouth. “Gorgeous.”

  She twisted a little, turning her torso until she could look up at him. “Please, Jake. Please fuck me now.”

  “Don’t you want to go home?”

  She groaned.

  He laughed, even with his body taut with need, and grasped her hips to urge her up onto her hands and knees. She edged forward, pressing her face to the seat. With her ass high in the air and her head low, hair streaming over her folded arms, she was the picture of submission. And he couldn’t resist teasing her a little more, even with his cock screaming for relief.

  He slid a hand over her ass, letting his thumb slide through the wetness from his saliva until it pressed a tiny bit on the edge of her asshole. “Did that plug satisfy you, baby?”

  “No.” She drew the word out like a long, tormented moan.

  He pushed his thumb inside. Even after all the plug and tongue action, her little channel was snug and tight. He flexed his thumb back and forth, opening her up more, easing the way for his cock. “Will my thumb satisfy you?”

  “No.” She pushed back, and the smooth skin of her wriggling bottom brushed his thighs. “Only your cock will satisfy me, Jake.”

  Even with her hot ass at his mercy, he couldn’t help but grin. Did she think she was manipulating him? “You want my cock in your ass?”

  “Yes,” she whispered. “Please.”

  He pushed his thumb a little deeper, and she moaned. “You know that’s kinky, don’t you, baby?”

  Her nod was fierce enough to send her hair cascading off her back, falling over her shoulders like a waterfall.

  Putting his knees between her thighs, he pressed her legs further apart, until her pussy was exposed. “I should punish you for wanting such kinky stuff.”

  Her moan was long and low. His thumb disappeared into her ass ‑‑ she’d pushed herself up against his hand. “Punish me later. Just…just fuck me. Fuck me now, damn it.”

  When he pulled his thumb out, a little pop sounded. Bending, he bit her gently on one side of her ass. “Don’t give me orders, Kate.”

  Of course, it was what he wanted to do. It might be unfair to punish her for it, but who said Doms had to be fair? He pulled his arm back as far as he could, until the rear window stopped him. Keeping his palm flat, he took aim, swung forward and slapped her square on her pussy.

  Her knees buckled, and she cried out, a wordless noise of surprise.

  Too hard? No, her bottom was higher than before, her thighs spread wider, exposing her pussy even more. Her back heaved with shallow pants. He slapped her pussy again, gently this time, dragging his fingers over her clit as he retreated. She squirmed and shuddered. There was no mistaking it, Kate loved this.

  The next slap was hard. He paused ‑‑ one, two, three ‑‑ and delivered a soft, teasing slap, lingering for a second to toy with her soaking wet slit. He mixed it up, stinging smacks and soothing little pats, so she didn’t know what was coming next.

  Gritting his teeth to keep his cock from exploding, he counted silently. By the tenth open-handed slap, her pussy had left a strip of cream on his palm and she was moaning with each stroke, her mouth buried in the seam where the seat cushions met.

  He rubbed his cock against the crack of her ass, and she pushed back against him, stroking him with all that wet heat, practically begging him to fuck her without a rubber. Someday, maybe. But for tonight, he pulled a condom from his wallet, dropping the wrapper to the floor as he rolled it over his cock.

  Her ass didn’t look well enough lubed to him. He loved breaking her in to anal sex, but he didn’t want to break her completely. If he hurt her too much, she’d never let him near her tender asshole again.

  He fumbled in his jacket pocket for the little tube of KY Jelly and squirted a glob into his palm, then rubbed it over the condom. You can never use too much lube, a guy in prison had said once. Jake hadn’t pressed for details, but the advice had stuck with him.

  Kate’s ass wriggled, urging him on. “Hurry, please, oh please hurry,” she whispered over and over, like a chant.

  Begging him. The gorgeous Katherine Kern, star of many his adolescent wet dreams, lay half naked beneath him, begging him to fuck her in the ass. No one would ever believe this. He barely believed it himself.

  After his cock was coated and slick, he held the tip of the tube against her asshole and squeezed, filling her with gel.

  She shivered. “Ooh, that’s cold.”

  Cold lubricant was better than tearing up her ass. He dropped the tube to the floor. “I’ll give you something hot now, baby.”

  He took his slippery cock in one shaking hand, held the head against the glorious bud of her asshole, and slowly pressed forward, stopping when only an inch or two was buried in her ass. She groaned and panted beneath him, clenching the muscles of her bottom around every millimeter of his throbbing cock. Thank God she loved a little pain with her pleasure. His cock was so thick, he’d probably always hurt her a little. She looked sexy as hell, her tender opening stretched around his cock, straining to take him in.

  With one hand, he reached up and stroked her hair, leaning forward until he covered her kneeling body with his own. Grasping her hips, he pulled her higher, positioning her more snuggly against his stomach. The motion forced half of his cock into her asshole. She cried out, a plaintive noise that didn’t sound much like pleasure.

  Guilt ripped through him, but his selfish cock throbbed, yearning to thrust full bore into her. He nuzzled her shoulder. “Easy, baby doll. I’ll go slow.”

  Going slow might kill him. To hold off, he looked down, enjoying the sight of her trembling body ‑‑ the way her back lifted with each breath, the tender exposed nape of her neck, the sight of his greedy, aching cock half buried in her luscious ass. All those years in prison, hearing dozens of guys butt-fucking each other whenever they got a chance, had made him fantasize endlessly about a woman’s ass. Kate’s was so fine, so tight, he felt like he was taking her anal cherry again. Before he could stop himself, he pressed a little deeper.

  She gave a tiny whimper and squeezed down on his cock so hard, he winced.

  “Am I hurting you, baby?” Damn, he didn’t want to stop. He’d hold steady until she liked it.

  “Oh, yes. You hurt me so good.” She practically moaned the words, and her ass lifted, pushing him in a tiny bit further. “Give me more, Jake. Give me all nine inches of that big hard cock of yours.”

  The blatant flattery made him grin. If this was topping from the bottom, he could forgive her for it.

  “I can take it,” she said between pants. “I can take it all for you.”

  “Hell, yeah. Here it comes.” He started moving in earnest, giving her a fraction more of his length with each thrust, opening the depths of her body up a little more each time he descended. She pushed up, eager to take more, her fingers gripping the handle of the door until her knuckles shone white.

  In a minute she was taking him all the way to the hilt, rocking back against him like a wild thing, gasping with each thrust as though his deep penetrations forced the breath from her lungs. He fucked her with steady hard thrusts, balls slapping against her wet pussy.

  Beneath their squirming bodies, he saw her hand wriggle underneath her belly. Strumming her own clit? He’d punish her for that later.

  Much later.

  For now, all he could think about was the tight hot grip of her asshole, the heady sensation of fucking her ass so deeply, the satisfaction of hearing her escalating moans and cries ringing in his ears. For a beginner, she’d taken to ass fucking like a duck to water, throwing herself back to get even more forc
e from his pounding thrusts. He breathed deep, inhaling with every downstroke, filling his lungs with the scent of Kate’s hot pussy mingled with leather upholstery and new carpet.

  He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand from between her legs. She cried out in disappointment, but he quickly buried two of his own fingers deep inside her, feeling his cock moving through the thin barrier that separated her asshole from her vagina. Oh, yeah, that felt good. Double the pleasure. Next time he’d find a way to take her mouth at the same time…fill all her holes with some part of him, claim her completely.

  The car rocked fiercely enough to tell anyone who glanced their way exactly what was happening inside. Kate seemed to have forgotten they were in a public parking lot. Her breath came quickly, her moans got louder, escalating to ear-numbing levels. A sure sign that she was about to climax. He moved his fingers faster, giving her clit the rigid press of his palm, and fucked her even harder, gritting his teeth to stop his own rush to the top.

  She froze for an instant, then shuddered wildly, her hips bucking, her taut asshole squeezing his cock like a vise. Her pussy gushed onto his fingers, drenching his hand with her juice.

  As she thrashed and moaned beneath him, he let go, pounding her ass hard and fast, grabbing her hips for leverage to pull her into his furious thrusts. The erratic jerking motions and milking contractions of her writhing body sent him over the edge. His climax hit him like an electric shock, dimming his vision and sucking the breath out of him. The clenching spasms of her delicious asshole pumped him dry, wringing every drop of cum from his balls. His orgasmic shout echoed away in his ringing ears.

  Drained and exhausted, shaking and sweaty, he fell forward onto her back, smashing her into the seat, moaning like the animal she’d turned him into.

  Still shuddering with the force of orgasm, thigh muscles cramping from strain, he gasped for breath. Damn, how did she do this to him? Make him lose all control, until he felt like the one who should be begging her to let him come?

  Shit, why was he complaining? He’d just ass-fucked Katherine Kern, Assistant District Attorney and a stunningly gorgeous blonde, in the backseat of her car. Last night, the first time, she hadn’t fully wanted his cock in her ass. Tonight, she’d begged him for it.