Shadows In Durango

*****Sofia's POV*****Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Sitting back in Vincent's car, I remain slightly mortified due to how the date had ended...

"What happened, you've went quiet?" Vincent immediately questions me, as he settles himself in to his seat and slams the door, his features slightly worried as my eyes practically fall out of my head in disbelief at him.

"The bill... you paid almost five hundred dollars back there... and then you added an extra hundred for a tip? All just for our little date?!" I breathe out, not knowing that the restaurant he had took me to had been so luxurious and high end. Sure it was beautiful, but not five hundred dollars worth! I would have been happy with a ten dollar pizza and a coke!

Chuckling deeply, he starts the car and flashes me a toothy grin before groaning playfully.

"Is that seriously why you went quiet? You took a look at the bill? I thought something bad had happened!" Vincent continues to laugh at my reaction, as I fold my arms over my chest - slightly annoyed that he had even been stupid enough to pay such a price for a meal.

"It is just so bad, why would you do that?!" I argue back, as he begins to roll the car out of the car park and onto the main road.

Sure it was the best damn meal I had ever had, but rich or not, it was far too much money! It bypassed treating me to something nice... it was completely over the top and uncalled for!

Suddenly, my head drops forward, feeling Vincent's large hand as it finds my thigh - seeing him reaching across for me with his gaze still fixated on the road.

Too stunned to speak and instantly distracted from the bill scenario, my heart begins to race and my face grows hotter by the passing seconds.

Why did his touch feel like a damn drug to me...

"Stop worrying about it, ok?" His tone comes slightly huskier than before, vibrating against my ears and seeming to only make me grow hotter. Almost as though he can sense my reaction, his hand travels higher, squeezing the top of my bare thigh lightly - sending a jolt of interest up my front. What was he doing to me?!

"Open your legs for me doll... only if you want to, that is." Vincent tests, as I quickly battle with what to do next - deciding just to do as he says with curiosity getting the better of me.

Deep down, I wanted to experience more, and right now was the perfect opportunity and so with that, I pulled my legs apart ever so slightly - feeling his hand slide between my legs seconds later.

He pauses between my legs for a moment, as I chew my lip in anticipation of what was next to come...

Slowing at a set of red traffic lights, he uses the opportunity to push his hand upwards - finding my panties as I gasp a little from the sudden contact.

I couldn't believe what was happening and I had never felt an excitement quite like it before either...

"You good?" Vincent asks, as I nod twice, too shy to trust in my words for an answer.

Pressing down on the gas again as the lights change to green, he moves his hand slowly against me, beginning to rub me slowly, as I can't deny how nice it felt.

Chewing down on my lip again, feeling Vincent glance over at me occasionally before returning his attention back to the roads, he picks up the speed with the rubbing - causing for my breathing to increase with it. Suddenly wanting and needing more of his touch, I spread my thighs further without a second thought, and as though he could read my mind - he quickly pulls my thong to the side to touch my bare pussy next. Crap... he's done it now!

Letting out a small moan which shocks me at first since I couldn't control it, I am quickly distracted by how wet I was growing just from his touch alone, before another moan comes out of me next. "You're just so fucking hot Sofia!" Vincent grits out, continuing to drive at a steady pace as I allow myself to become lost in the growing feeling of lust.

"M-More?" I whisper, breathless, before hearing him laugh slightly before I feel a finger pushing at my tight entrance.

"Fucking hell, how tight are you?!" Vincent asks, seeming to become affected by what was happening as his tone grew even darker.

Seeming to enjoy when he would talk to me, I find myself moaning louder, any ounce of embarrassment gone with how good it felt to have something inside of me for the first time.

If someone would have said I would be here right now in Vincent's car, letting him touch me like this, I would have laughed in their face...

I remember thinking that Vincent would never even look at me in any sort of way - and yet here I was, a crumbling mess at the end of our date in his damn car of all places!

I just hope that he won't find me desperate after this... but right now, I didn't care, it felt so good!

Pumping his finger in and out faster, I moan uncontrollably, hearing Vincent curse under his breath before the car comes to a slow stop.

Opening my eyes and looking around, thinking that we were already back home, I glance at him in slight confusion when he removes his hand from between my legs.

"Why did you stop driving?" I whisper, before he quickly undoes his belt, in the middle of nowhere with only trees surrounding the road we were on.

"I need some relief, I've never felt this fucking turned on in my life... my cocks aching against my damn jeans!" Vincent unzips his pants quickly before shoving them down his legs to give himself more freedom. Glancing down guiltily, I find his thick and hard bulge pressing against his boxer shorts - its size suddenly making me nervous for what I had signed myself up for.

"Uh-Uhm... what could... I do?" I ask gently, nervous but determined to return to the feeling he was giving me right before he had stopped - I wanted nothing more than to get that back again right now. Surprised, Vincent leans back slightly and thinks before responding:

"I don't want to push things too fast with you... are you sure you want to do more?" He asks me and without hesitation I nod, still feeling turned on from what he had started.

I wasn't just ready to stop... no way... not when it felt that good!

"I need words Sofia..." He grits back, seeming to be losing his control by the strained look on his face.

"Y-Yes, I'm sure!" I quickly say, before he wastes no

time on revealing his cock to me - freeing it from its refines as I watch it spring out.

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It's bigger than I had guessed... damn it!

"If you want to, you can try to suck it? I'll keep touching you? How does that sound... but if you don't want to, it's fine." Vincent suggests, evidently more experienced in this department than I was but I didn't want that to stop me. I would need to learn some day about all of this, right?

"Ok... I'll try my best..." I agree, before he seems to look relieved as he reaches to pull my arm - guiding me closer to him.

As I get comfortable, climbing onto my knees on the seat, I dip my head down into his lap and use my hand to hold his large dick steady.

Pausing, I feel Vincent's hand between my legs once more, before his finger quickly finds my same hole - slowly pushing in and out and giving me the confidence and lust to take him into my mouth in return for the first time.

I try to keep my teeth from touching him, figuring that it would probably hurt, and so instead I just suck with my lips and tongue, up and down slowly, unable to get him fully in but taking it as much as I physically can.

Hearing Vincent grunt and suddenly moan, gives me a boost of confidence that I was at least doing something right, as I suddenly moan around his cock feeling him inserting another finger inside of me. With that, feeling him stretch me slightly, I feel a warm feeling rising in my stomach as I become a panting and moaning mess around his dick - with his free hand finding my hair, fisting it.

I never imagined myself acting so vulnerable with him and yet here I was, my lips around his cock like a needy slut.

"I'm going to cum down your throat princess, swallow it back it's easier that way... fuck, that shit feels so right... keep going!" He moans louder than before, as I do too when hearing him encourage my work.

Before seconds later, I feel myself come undone on top of his fingers moments before he shoots himself down my throat as I do what he said and swallow it back quickly - removing my mouth from around him and squinting a little at the taste. Panting heavily, I sink back into my own seat as Vincent fixes his pants - my cheeks reddening slightly as he too catches his breath.

"That was fucking incredible doll - you did good!" He comments, as I laugh a little and remain quiet, allowing him to stick the car back into drive to take us fully home this time.

What an unexpected end to our night...