Jake strips me

I was scared to ****, and I wasn't sure what to do. The fear of being **** to do something I didn't want to do was also exciting to me. "No, please don't make me do this!" I begged. "Not out here!"

"Oh? Then where, Miss S? I'm tired of wasting my time. I'm taking what's mine." He ripped open my blouse, exposing my lilac lace fantasy Victoria Secrets bra. He felt my breasts through the fabric, the knife dangerously close to my skin in his right hand. Then with a flick of the knife he cut open the front of my bra, and my breasts spilled out for his lusty, ogling eyes to see. "Looks like you're getting excited from all of this attention," he taunted me. "Your nipples are nice and stiff, and begging to be sucked. Beg me to suck them!" he barked, brandishing the knife with a flurry.

"P-Please Jake. S-Suck my nipples!" I begged through the sobs. He took the left one into his mouth, and gently pulled on it with his teeth. I began to feel weak, hot and tingly all over. My body was responding to this? He rolled his tongue around the tip of the nipple as he gently sucked on it like a baby. This went on for quite some time, and the heat I felt inside was rising to unbearable levels. I didn't know how much more I could take.

Suddenly, he stopped. He tore down my blouse and tore off the remnants of my bra, exposing my entire top half to the cool late afternoon air. He wasted no time as he yanked down my skirt and panties all at once. He spun me around and pressed my face against the roof of my car, and kicked my legs open. Then I heard the sound of his zipper being unzipped. I closed my eyes in anticipation of what was about to happen. His fingers probed my now swollen open, soaking wet slit.

"Feels like you are nice and ready for me, Miss S," he whispered into my ear.

Just at that moment, my phone chimed. I felt a sigh of relief course through me. It had to be Logan, wondering where I was.

"Expecting a call, Miss S?" He held the knife to my throat.

"It's probably Logan, wondering where I am. This is our date night."

"Well, it's our date night now." He pulled the phone out of my purse, and thrust it into my hand. "Go ahead and answer it. Talk to him while I fuck you from behind." He pushed into me, and I grunted from the **** and the feeling of fullness inside me. I pushed the talk button on my phone as he began working his cock slowly into the depths of my pussy.