Black Mamba

"You're incredible," he murmured, his fingers still lingering on her pussy, his thumb still tracing slow circles on her clit. "Are you ready to see my house?"

Sophia's response was a languid smile, her chest still heaving with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She lazily licked her lips, savoring the residual taste of Patrice's cum, as she nodded her head in response to his question. The Mercedes' interior lights highlighted the sheen of sweat on her skin, and Patrice's eyes lingered on the swell of her breasts, still rising and falling with each breath.

Patrice's fingers, still resting against her pussy, began to stroke her outer lips, gentle, soothing motions that coaxed a soft sigh from Sophia's lips. She reached down, her hand covering his, her fingers intertwining with his as she guided his touch making it very clear that she was ready for his cock as soon as he was.

Patrice's fingers resumed their gentle stroking of Sophia's pussy, and she let out a soft sigh of pleasure. The Mercedes' interior was still filled with the scent of sex and the sounds of their heavy breathing. Patrice shifted in his seat, his cock already starting to stiffen again as he looked at Sophia.

"I can't wait to get you inside," he said, his voice low and husky.

Sophia smiled, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. "hmmm...actually I was thinking I can't wait to get you inside...of my pussy" she replied, her voice a soft purr.

Patrice's eyes locked onto Sophia's, a wolfish grin spreading across his face as he processed her sultry suggestion. The air inside the Mercedes seemed to vibrate with anticipation, the scent of their earlier encounter still hanging heavy over them. With a low chuckle, Patrice reached out to brush a strand of hair behind Sophia's ear, his fingers grazing the sensitive skin of her neck. Sophia shivered at the touch, her pupils dilating with desire as she leaned into his caress.

Patrice's eyes flashed with excitement at Sophia's words, his gaze locking onto hers as he felt his cock stiffen further. He let out a low, husky laugh, the sound sending a shiver down Sophia's spine. His fingers, still intertwined with hers, applied gentle pressure, sending a wave of pleasure through her pussy. Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, her head tilting back against the headrest as she savored the sensation.

Patrice shifted his seat back so he was far away from the dashboard and Sophia knew what to do right away. She climbed onto his lap, her legs straddling his thighs, and lowered herself down onto him with a gentle sigh. Patrice's eyes locked onto hers, his pupils dilating with desire as he felt her warm, wet pussy envelop his big black cock. The Mercedes' leather seat creaked softly as they adjusted their positions, the sound mingling with the heavy breathing that filled the car's interior.

Sophia's hands rested on Patrice's shoulders, her fingers digging gently into his muscles as she began to rock her hips, her movements slow and deliberate. Patrice's hands rose to her hips, his fingers splayed across her skin as he guided her movements, his thumbs tracing the curves of her waist.

Sophia's breasts bounced with each thrust, and Patrice's mouth found her nipple as she pulled his head closer, he mind lost in ecstasy as her pussy glided effortlessly up and down his shaft taking in more length with each upward thrust from Patrice.

Sophia's breathing quickened as Patrice's mouth moved to her other nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak. She arched her back, pressing her breasts closer to his face, her hips continuing to rock against him. Patrice's hands moved to her ass, gripping it firmly as he thrust upwards, meeting her movements with his own.

Sophia's pussy clenched around his cock, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through his body. He groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh as he felt himself getting closer to the edge.

Sophia's nipples were sending shockwaves to her pussy as Patrice's cock continued driving its own sensations as Sophia bottomed out and took the rest of him.

As Sophia's pussy clenched around his cock, Patrice's eyes fluttered closed, his head thrown back against the headrest. He felt the pressure building in his balls, the sensation precariously close to spilling over. Sophia's nipples still brushed against his lips, the tender peaks tickling his mouth as she continued to rock her hips. The Mercedes' leather seat creaked softly beneath them, the sound mingling with their labored breathing.

Patrice's fingers tightened around Sophia's ass, his grip digging into her skin as he felt himself getting closer to the edge. Sophia's pussy seemed to be pulling him in, the rhythmic contractions of her muscles coiling around his cock like a vice.

"Claim me!" she cried out, her voice a hoarse whisper that was barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. Patrice's eyes snapped open, his gaze meeting hers as he felt the pressure in his balls reach a breaking point.

With a low growl, he thrust upwards, his cock driving deep into Sophia's pussy as he spilled his seed inside her. Sophia's pussy clenched around him, her muscles milking him for every last drop as she rode out her own orgasm.

Patrice's fingers dug into her skin, his grip leaving marks on her flesh as he emptied himself inside her while Sophia kept grinding her hips in circles and kissing him passionately.

As the last of his seed spilled into Sophia's pussy, Patrice's body relaxed, his muscles releasing their tension as he let out a deep, shuddering breath. Sophia's hips continued to grind against his, her movements slowing as she savored the aftershocks of her own orgasm. Her lips, still pressed to Patrice's, began to soften, her kisses gentle and languid.

Patrice's hands, still gentle on her skin, slid up to her hips, his thumbs tracing the curve of her waist. He pulled her closer, deepening the intimacy of their entwined bodies. Sophia's arms wrapped around his shoulders, her fingers intertwining with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Patrice's hands, still gripping Sophia's ass, loosened their hold, his fingers trailing softly over her skin as he pulled her closer, deepening their kiss. Sophia's tongue slid into his mouth, tangling with his as they breathed each other's air, their chests heaving in unison.

Patrice smacked Sophia's ass and said, "Mine!"

Sophia pushed him away and looked him in the eyes and reasserted her control, "Ha, we'll see about that. You have a wondeful cock but it would tak a lot more than that before anyone would ever even come close to owning me."