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  Luckily, Zac took control.

  “Come sit down!” Zac shouted over the loud music.

  The guard opened the rope, letting me into the VIP area.

  I walked slowly over to Zac. I didn’t want to look too eager.

  He was sitting in the middle of a large, white leather couch. He patted the seat next to him, motioning me to sit there.

  I sat down and turned towards him.

  “I saw you when I walked in,” he said, smiling.

  I laughed. “Well, I saw you too. And so did every other girl in here.”

  “I didn’t notice every other girl,” he said as his smile faded. He was being serious.

  I was hesitant in believing him. It wasn’t because he didn’t seem trustworthy, because he did. I had just never had this kind of attention before and it didn’t seem like it could be real.

  “I need to be completely honest with you, though.” He spoke into my ear. “Those girls I was with. One of them was my girlfriend and the other one was her friend. We broke up, just now. I broke up with her because of how drawn I felt towards you. I can’t even explain it. It reminded me of that spark I used to feel when I was younger. It reminded me that she wasn’t the one and that there was a better girl out there for me.”

  He put his hand on my knee. He was laying it on thick and whether or not any of it was true, at this point I didn’t even care. I was really enjoying the attention.

  “I love your necklace by the way.” He reached over, sliding his hand down my neck and touching the diamond pendant my Father had given me earlier that day.

  I blushed and said, “Thank you. My Daddy gave it to me this morning for my birthday.”

  “There’s something I want to show you,” he said, grabbing my hand.

  I wasn’t even hesitant about going with him.

  We walked through the other VIP sections and a door in the back of the club. A security guard at the door asked where we were going.

  Zac responded, “I want to show her my Ferrari.”

  His Ferrari? You’ve got to be kidding me. This is the best night ever!

  The security guard opened the door. Zac motioned for me to go ahead. What a gentleman!

  As I walked through the door, I felt Zac slide his hand down my back and touch my ass. I paused for a second. Normally, I would swat a guy’s hand away, but not Zac’s. I liked it. It gave me butterflies in my stomach.

  We walked out to the parking garage. I had no idea what to expect.

  “I don’t show many people this. People think I’m a spoiled rich kid. The truth is that I’ve worked very hard for what I have. I bought this car as a symbol to myself for my hard work and success. Nothing was given to me.”

  I started to feel differently about Zac. It was like he was showing me a side of himself that he didn’t show too many people. He was a normal person who was a bit misunderstood.

  “Money and fame are great, but people tend to have ideas about you that may not be true. “ Zac said with a sigh. “There she is.”

  We walked around the corner. There it was; a bright red, brand new Ferrari. Valet had parked it, leaving a parking spot on either side. I assumed this was so that it would not be damaged.

  “Well, what do you think?” He asked.

  I could not believe what I was looking at. “It’s incredible,” I said in awe.

  Zac then turned me towards him and locked eyes with mine. “I want to share it with you.”

  Before I could respond, he pulled me in close, pressing his lips against mine.

  As we kissed, I could feel the ecstasy rising from my pussy up into my stomach. I was already getting wet. I could feel it.

  He put his hands on my ass and pulled my skirt up, exposing my little black thong to the parking garage. I pulled away and looked around. There wasn’t anybody in there at that moment. I went back into his kiss.

  He started touching my ass, rubbing his hands up and down and grabbing it softly. I was submitting to his every move. I didn’t even care.

  A car turned the corner of the parking garage and drove by us. I don’t know if it was Zac or the tequila, but I wasn’t bothered by it at all. I let the driver see my little ass in that black thong. I wanted them to see it. I wanted them to see me with Zac.

  “I want you inside of me,” I whispered to him.

  What was I thinking? I didn’t even know this guy.

  “I want you too, Kate. I want you right now.”

  We kissed another deep kiss and then he pushed me up against the front of the Ferrari. I was sitting on the front bumper and he pushed me further up the hood. My wet pussy had soaked my panties and there I was exposing it to Zac and whoever else may be watching from their car in the garage. As he pushed me up the hood, I felt my belt grind hard against the paint job.

  “Oh my God! I think I scratched your car!” I started to get up.

  He laughed genuinely, “I’ll buy a new one. It’s just a car. All I want is you right now.”

  He pushed me back down gently on the hood. He started kissing the inside of my leg. First he kissed at my knees. Then it was one kiss after the other. Each kiss was inching closer and closer to my pussy. I started pushing my tits together, squeezing them as I got more and more turned on. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so I decided to just pull my shirt up, exposing my hard nipples and young, firm tits. I felt so confident and comfortable with him. I was so proud of my body at that moment. I felt invincible.

  He took his hand and ran it down the inside of my thigh. He softly touched my panties, directly over my clit. I moaned out as a small burst of ecstasy shot through my body.

  “You are so wet,” Zac smiled. “I love it.”

  I smiled back. I couldn’t wait for him to be inside of me. I grabbed my panties at the waist and slowly peeled them off, revealing my freshly shaved pussy. My little wet pussy lips were just begging for him. Another car drove around the corner. Zac quickly stood in front of me, covering me.

  “Let them see,” I said with a smirk.

  Zac laughed and responded, “I like your style.”

  Without saying another word, he started licking my pussy. I watched him as he worked his magic. He would lick up one side and down then other. Then he would lick circles around my clit. Occasionally he would stop, look up at me and then lightly bite the inside of the thigh. Then he would go back to licking and sucking on my pussy lips. This was clearly not his first rodeo.

  I could feel my juices start to pump out of my pussy as I got ready for his cock to be inside of me.

  He pushed two of his fingers inside of me as he licked my pussy lips. I still couldn’t believe it was happening. I licked my fingers, moistening them. I went back to rubbing my nipples and squeezing my tits. My nipples were hard and sensitive. The combination of Zac, eating my pussy and me, rubbing circles around my nipples with my fingers, was enough to make me explode.

  “Get inside of me,” I demanded. I was done with the foreplay and wanted this man inside of me.

  “Bossy,” Zac laughed.

  His entire suit was still on. I kind of liked it though. There was something sexy about him leaving it on. He unzipped his slacks and pulled out his hard cock.

  “Oh my,” I whispered to myself.

  It was way bigger than my ex boyfriend’s dick. It almost made me nervous because I didn’t know if the whole thing would fit in me.

  I was lying on my back on the hood of his Ferrari. He lifted both of my legs up gently, putting my knees towards my head. He started rubbing the tip of his dick around the outside of my pussy, my juices coating wherever he touched. I laid back and just let myself enjoy the feeling of the tip of his dick rubbing on my wet clit. He rubbed it up and down until I just couldn’t take it any more.

  I opened my eyes and said with a smile, “Put it in me. Now.”

  “Should I put on a condom?” he asked.

  I didn’t want him to wear a condom. I wanted his to squirt his seed into me. I wanted him to fill me up with his orgasm.


  I looked into his eyes and gave him my answer. I grabbed his ass and pulled him close to me, allowing him to penetrate me deeply without a condom. I was so wet that he went all of the way in the first time.

  This made him forget about the whole condom thing. He started fucking me so hard that his pants fell to the ground. He only had his shirt and coat on.

  I could tell he was turned on. He was no longer joking around. He started squeezing my tits and touching my nipples as he pounded me. Every thrust I was pushed further and further up the hood of his car. Zac’s dick was reaching so deep inside of me that it was making me shake with tremors of ecstasy.

  I reached down and started rubbing my clit as he fucked me. I could feel my juices leaking out all over his cock and running down my ass.

  He pounded harder and harder. I felt like I was about to explode. I didn’t want either of us to finish yet though. I wanted him to fuck me from behind.

  I pushed him back, letting his huge dick fall out of me. A few drops of my cum dripped down onto his hood.

  “Fuck me from behind,” I told him.

  I stood up on the hood and turned around, facing the windshield. Before I could even look back, he had his dick inside of me again.

  “Fuck, Kate, you’re so fucking hot.” He said, in between thrusts.

  It made me smile. I was covered in sweat. My shirt was still pulled up over my tits and in the reflection of the windshield I could see myself. I could see my hard nipples and my breasts covered in a layer of sweat bouncing hard as I was fucked from behind. Behind me I could see Zac, a bead of sweat rolling down the side of his face. He was pounding harder than before. I felt like he was about to cum.

  I reached down and started playing with my clit. I could feel Zac’s dick moving quickly inside of me as I touched myself.

  “Fuck me harder Zac,” I said. I couldn’t get enough of it. I wanted it harder and faster.

  His dick slammed inside of me, harder with every thrust. He would pull out all the way to the tip of his dick and them slam it back inside. Each thrust was bringing me closer to orgasm.

  Another car drove around the corner. I didn’t even care at that point. I wanted them to see my wet pussy get penetrated by the billionaire’s giant cock. The only thing they could be is jealous.

  “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Zac said loudly.

  He started fucking me even harder. I was so wet that my juices were leaking out from around his cock and dripping onto the car.

  “Cum inside me,” I demanded. I reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him in close. He didn’t seem to mind at all.

  “Ohh Fuck!” Zac yelled out as he pushed his dick deep inside of me and came deeply.

  I could feel his hot sperm fill me up. I was having an orgasm at the same time. My pussy wrapped tight around his dick, as if to squeeze out every remaining drop to help coat my womb. I imagined his sperm inside of me, frantically looking for that egg. He pumped me a few more times and with every pump, I felt like I was getting filled up more and more. I rubbed my clit to help finish the orgasm I was having. I could feel it in my entire body. I breathed deep, feeling the release of an amazing climax. Finally, he pulled out. His cum and mine, both dripping out of my pussy and sliding down the inside of my thigh.

  I slowly got up and put my panties back on. They were still soaking wet from how turned on I was earlier in the night. My hands were shaking and it took me a minute to compose myself. Sex had never felt that good to me. I adjusted my shirt and looked in the reflection of the car window to fix my hair.

  “Wow,” Zac said and he pulled up his slacks. “You are gorgeous. So, what do you think about going for a ride in the Ferrari?”

  I really wasn’t too interested in the car. I had already received what I wanted. His seed was inside of me.

  “Actually, I still feel like dancing more,” I said with a girlish smile.

  I was hoping I would be able to get some more from him later.

  “Sounds great, let’s go. You lead the way.” Zac said with his boyish charm.

  We went back down to the club and danced the night away. The other girls in the club could not stop looking at us. I think they were wondering what I had done to be so lucky. I didn’t really know. All I knew was that Zac was there with me and that he was only interested in me. I couldn’t wait to tell my girlfriends what had happened. I doubted that they would even believe me.