Chapter 32: Parking Lot *
Chapter 32: Parking Lot *
[Warning: This chapter contains smut/snu snu. Please skip if it is not to your taste.]
She was standing in the parking lot, looking around when she heard it. Her head snapped up. Yes, it was the sound of moaning and creaking.
She was thankful that she was in the shadows when she spotted a red car in the lot across from where she was standing. She felt her breath hitch and the telltale tightening of her stomach as she watched the two having sex.
Really hot, really fast sex from what she could see.
She knew she should go away but she was transfixed by their rendezvous.
That was when she saw the face of the people inside the car. Cage Cavanaugh and Keira Higgins were in the car, having explosive sex—or should she say it was their characters from the movie she watched this evening that she was now seeing in front of her eyes.
Not moving away, she sneaked to stand behind a sign and tried to peek around it. She was closer to the rocking car than she would imagine was safe. It was dangerously close. But she was happy in the realization that she was dreaming and that none of what was to happen was under her control.
The stimulating noises were animalistic in her ears. She involuntarily squeezed her jeans-clad thighs together as she watched the woman riding the man in the back seat. Her tits bounced in his face and he hungrily lapped and sucked at it. He finally moved from one breast to the other, suckling it hungrily, his tongue jutting out at moments of release and licking her nipple.
She felt the phantom licks tug at her nipples and before she knew it, her hand was under her shirt pinching her already hardening nipples.
‘It feels so good, too good,’ she thought as she tried to recollect herself from the lusty haze. Her head felt heavy as she heard the woman increase her moans. Katherine’s hands made their way down her torso and her fingertips played with the edge of her waistband.
She was so ridiculously turned on from watching these two people go at it that she couldn’t hear anything apart from the creaking and moaning coming from their direction.
That was until she heard a voice too close to her ears.
“My little loli likes to watch? What a naughty little girl.”
She was embarrassed that she was caught and mortified by the voice of the man she recognized as RayKon53. What was he doing in her dream? She started to turn around, but he grasped her shoulder so she couldn’t move.
“No, let’s watch.” His breath was at her ear, fire lapping at her nerves, singeing and burning her insides, making a pleasant feeling erupt in her stomach.
His arm snaked around her shoulder and grabbed her hand while his other hand slid down to her sides until it rested on her hip. He was not pressing himself into her, but she felt completely engulfed by him.
She knew she should scream, or stomp on his foot, but all she could do was listen to his breathing escalate as his thumb rubbed her shoulder, putting her in a stupor. She thought she heard him sniff her hair and his lips lightly grazed her ears as he whispered. “Don’t miss the show because of me, little girl.”
Her eyes flickered back to the couple in the car, and she let out a whimper as she saw the man pull at the woman’s hair, baring her beck to him, inviting his mouth to lick and suck. She felt Ray close the gap between them, his hard body pressed up against hers, his arms tightly holding her. There was no mistaking what she felt on her lower back and she closed her eyes in delight.
The sound from the car intensified, and she had to open her eyes to see the man slamming the woman down onto himself, both bracing themselves as they threw their heads back in ecstasy.
Katherine felt his hand move from her hip and slowly glide across her stomach, settling on the button of her jeans. She should have felt embarrassed, but she was panting with her mouth open. It happened to be one of the most erotic moments she had been a part of and it was just a dream.
The couple still grunted and moaned, coming together and Katherine whimpered as the hand slid down her shorts to press where she needed him the most, settling inside her thigh.
“We could be louder,” he whispered in a raspy voice against her ear. She shook with need and was about to turn when he clucked his tongue. “Ah, ah, ah, don’t do that. I’ll see you later, little girl.” And with that, he vanished.
She swivelled around to face the man, but he was nowhere to be seen.
In that moment, she woke up from her sleep and found herself soaked in sweat and need. She wondered if she was too sexually frustrated or if RayKon53 had worked some magic on her.
‘What was he doing in my dream? Crap. Is this going to continue?’
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