TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS novel Chapter 20

ALWMSD: F*CKING HER ON THE BRIDGE

I scrambled over the center console, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped animal. The SUV was idling, the engine’s vibration humming.

We were stopped dead in the middle of the bridge, cars swerving around us with angry honks, but the world outside the tinted windows didn’t exist anymore. There was only the heat, the smell of her, and the madness I had finally stepped into.

Angel was already sprawled across the leather back seat. Her skirt was hiked up to her chest, her pale legs spread wide against the doors. She looked up at me, her chest heaving, her eyes dark with a mix of fear and hunger.

“Daddy,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Everyone can see us.”

“Let them watch; isn’t that what you wanted?” I growled.

I didn’t start with my hands. I dropped to my knees in the cramped space and buried my face between her thighs. The scent of her pussy hit me like a physical blow–sweet, musky, and completely soaked. I didn’t hold back. I let out a low groan as I pressed my tongue against her swollen clit.

“AHHH!” Angel let out a sharp, high–pitched scream, her back arching so high her head hit the window.” Daddy! Oh God, yes! Right there!”

I ignored her pleas for mercy and worked my tongue in fast, punishing circles. I wanted to ruin her right here on the highway. I used my hands to grip her knees, pushing them further apart until I could get even deeper.

“Ooohhh, yes, Daddy… oohhh, suck my clit, suck it harder… oooh, yes, like that… ooohhh, yes… ooohhh, Daddy… oooohhh, please… sooo… oooohhh. Fuckkkk, yes..”

I worked even faster, flicking my tongue like it had a battery. Fuck, Angel’s taste–I could eat this pussy all day.

“Please… ohhh… I’m going to… Daddy, I can’t breathe!” she wailed. She wasn’t being quiet anymore. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, her fingers digging into the leather, leaving deep crescent nail

marks.

I felt her body start to quiver. The muscles in her thighs were twitching. I increased the pressure, my tongue flicking faster and faster until she let out one final wail.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh…..”

Her body buckled, her pussy pulsing against my face as she hit a massive, shaking climax. I stayed there for a second, catching my breath as she went limp, her breath coming in short, sobbing gasps. But I wasn’t done yet. Not even close.

I stood up, my head brushing the ceiling of the car. I yanked my pants down past my hips. My cock was raging, a thick, angry red that throbbed with every heartbeat. I grabbed Angel by the waist and flipped her over. I pushed her face–down into the seat, her ass sticking up in the air.

“Daddy, please… someone will see…” she whimpered into the leather.

“Look at the road, Angel,” I commanded. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head up so she had to look out the back window at the line of cars behind us. “Look at them. They have no idea what I’m about to do to you.”

I didn’t use any warning. I lined myself up and slammed into her with everything I had.

“Ahh, fuck!”

The entire SUV rocked. Angel let out a choked, muffled scream into the seat cushion. I was buried to the base, the heat of her wrapping around my cock like a glove. Fuck, how could anyone have such a tight pussy? I literally just fucked her this morning. It was so tight it was almost painful, but a good painful. My vision blurred.

“Ohhh… fuck… Angel,” I gritted through my teeth.

I started to move in a brutal, rhythmic pounding, every thrust making the car sway. I didn’t care about being a father. I didn’t care about being a husband at that point; on this bridge, I was just a man claiming what was mine. 

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