A little gift for Dix

NC 17 kiddes. Don't say I didn't warn you. This includes naughty language, scenes of sexuality, and again, naughty language.

Park It

Belle walked to her car through the deserted parking garage. Her Manolo's ticked against the floor, echoing ominously. She was dressed to kill in sky high heels, a micro mini and low cut halter top. Her blonde hair hung down her back in a shining curtain. She approached the side of her silver Jag when she heard a noise behind her. She spun around and found herself face to face with a man in black.

He grabbed her hips and pushed her up against the car. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself against him. She ran her tongue over the side of his neck, ending just below his ear.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
Her man in black prepared to do just that. He pushed her skirt up over her thighs, exposing her naked flesh. She could feel the cold steel of his belt buckle against her vagina. She moaned as she felt his hands expose her breasts with one rip at her top. She was now essentially naked and he was still fully clothed. He kissed her roughly, bruising her lips as he ran gloved fingers across her breasts. Her nipples hardened at the feel of leather on them. One hand twisted into her hair, pulling her hair back and exposing her throat. He bit her gently, then sucked hard on the pulse he found there.
Belle opened his belt buckle and unzipped his jeans, exposing his hard cock to her soaking flesh. He thrust into her hard, pushing her ass into the side of the car. Licking and kissing her nipples as he leaned her back over the hood, the man ground his pelvis into her clit, making her scream in pleasure. As quickly as he had placed her on the hood, he removed himself form her and flipped her over, pushing her breasts into the hood of the car. He thrust into her from behind, his hips slapping against her ass. He was hitting her g-spot, there was no doubt that it existed. Belle pushed her ass back agaist him, begging for him to make her come.
And he did, almost lifting her from the ground with the force of his thrusts. She came in a blinding flash.

She lay panting on the hood, feeling the wetness between her thighs seeping down her legs. The man was gone and she was alone again.