Enemy incident
"Come on, Tahlia." I hear Olivia call my name. She stood at the passenger side of the taxi, the back seats already full. "You'll have to sit on someone's lap." she continued. As I glanced towards the people sitting in the back seat, I notice my enemy closest to me. Olivia winked at me before ushering me into the taxi, shutting the door before I could protest.
My enemy sat beneath me, still taller than me despite us sitting down. His body felt tense under my touch. It seemed like he was unsure of what to do with himself. The car jolted forward as the driver put it into first gear. I felt Rowan's hands gripping my waist tightly. He pulled me back into his chest, locking me in place with his arms.
The car drove at a steady pace and soon, the passengers beside us were asleep. Great. I thought to myself. Worst night ever. Just then, I felt something poking my backside. What the...? I shifted slightly, Rowan's hands gripping my hips tightly as he released a steadying breath.
"Be a good girl and stay quiet." he whispered, lowly into my ear. I wasn't sure what he meant by that and I wanted to smack him for saying it. But I felt one of his hands leave my waist and travel up my skirt a moment later. My breath hitched in my throat and my eyes widened in shock. He tugged at my thong, leaning close close to whisper, "Off. Now." The demanding tone had my vagina aching with need, my underwear drenched. I looked over toward the mirror, making sure Olivia and the driver weren't looking.
Surely enough, they were both distracted. Olivia was on her phone and the driver was focused on the road. Rowan lifted me effortlessly with one arm and practically tore my thong from my body. I gasped, his hand coming up to cover my mouth. I looked toward the front. Still occupied. Before I could do anything, Rowan tugged at my underwear the last of the way down and stuffed them into his pocket.
He leaned in and whispered "Are you on the pill?" It caught me off guard. Was he going to do what I thought he was going to do? "No." I whispered back, unsure of why he would ask. Rowan groaned, slipping a finger inside me. My back arched, my mouth falling open to let out an involuntary moan which was muffled by Rowan's hand.
I was very wet. I hadn't realised how turned on I was until I felt him slip his finger through my entrance with ease. But something was wrong. Rowan smacked his lips together in a disappointed sound. He leaned forward again and whispered "You're not wet enough. I'm going to have to punish you." Punish me? Before I could respond, Rowan reached around my waist and thrusted a finger roughly inside of me, using another to circle my clit.
Holy... I leaned my head back against his shoulder, my mouth agape as he continued his torture. Rowan groaned lowly in my ear, the car beginning to steam. Shit.. I reached down, gripping his hand tightly to stop him. "Wait, they'll see us." I whispered to him. Rowan gave a wicked smirk, moving his fingers deftly inside my wet core. I gasped loudly, earning a look from Olivia in the mirror. We made eye contact, my face screwed with pleasure. Her eyes widened. She knew. Olivia fucking knew. Her lips curled in a knowing smile and she winked at me before turning to the driver and asking, "Can I put some music on please?" The driver agreed and Oliver began playing music to drown out my moans.
I felt Rowan stiffen beneath me, his hands moving faster against me. "Mm." I moaned. Rowan's cock poked my backside hard. His length sprung to attention, pulsating as he removed it from his jeans. Quickly, he rolled a condom on, slid it beneath my skirt, lifted me up and thrusted my hips down onto his, clasping a hand over my mouth. The intense, sudden pleasure made me scream, the sound muffled by his hand and the music playing. "Good girl.." he moaned, in a whisper. "Such a good fucking girl."
Rowan began lifting me up and down with ease, my vagina engulfing his cock, shaping it to welcome him in. Holy fuck! I could feel him smashing against my cervix, a mix of pleasure and pain flooded through me with each thrust. "You feel so much better than I had imagined." he groaned lowly in my ear. Up. Down. Up. Down. The car was slowing down and we both knew what that meant. Rowan pulled my legs back against him and whispered "Cover your fucking mouth. This will be rough."
He was right. Rowan pounded into me mercilessly. Unbeknownst to him, Rowan was smashing his cock into my G-spot, further pushing my orgasm. There. There. There! I wanted to scream so loudly. In pleasure. His name. Everything. My body tensed, almost convulsing as I shuddered in release. The sudden tightness pushed him over the edge and he quickly found his release deep inside me, warming the condom. Fuuuuuu... Even my thoughts were a mess.
We had no time to collect ourselves as the car came to a stop. I looked up and it was mine. Rowan quickly detangled us and cleared his throat loudly. Olivia got out of the car and opened my door. She offered a hand, a big smirk on her face. I took her hand, throwing a glance back at Rowan to see he had already stuffed himself back into his jeans. As I stood up, I began to tremble, my body weak from the pounding.
Before anyone could notice, Rowan stepped out of the car and gripped onto my hips tightly, steadying me. "I'll take you in. You've had too much to drink." he scoffed. I, in fact, did not have a single drink that night. But I knew why he said it. Rowan picked me up, wrapping my trembling legs around his waist and walking toward my apartment building.
He walked me up the stairs, helped me out of my clothes and placed me on the bed before disappearing into another room. I was a panting mess. When I looked down, I could see my release release having dripped down my legs making everything sticky. "Fuck.." I moaned. Rowan came back into the room, his jaw clenched tightly. He stood in the doorway staring at me. His gaze made me feel vulnerable. He made me feel vulnerable.
What was he waiting for? An invitation? I began to move my legs slowly, studying his reaction. His hands clenched into to fists at his sides, his jaw clenched even tighter. Hah! So you do like me. I thought to myself. Maybe it was time to kick it up a notch. I placed my feet together and let my knees fall to the side. Rowan groaned audibly. It was working.
