Right behind her

Suddenly, Amanda felt someone grab her from behind, pushing her down on the hood of her car, large strong hands roaming over her body, feeling her curves through the light sundress. "Seth..." she gasped as his hands moved down to her hips, drawing her skirt up to expose her lacy panties.

"Quiet." His low, commanding voice brooked no argument. Amanda whimpered as Seth's fingers traced the edge of her panties, teasing but not quite touching her most sensitive areas. She could feel his arousal pressing against her, even through his jeans, as he positioned himself behind her. Seth's hands continued their exploration, one sliding up to cup her breast while the other teasingly played with the waistband of her panties. "You're so wet for me already," he growled, his fingers finally dipping beneath the fabric to stroke her slick folds. Amanda arched her back, pushing against his hand as he worked her with expert precision, his thumb circling her clit while two fingers plunged deep inside her.

"So tight and ready," Seth murmured appreciatively, nipping at her earlobe. His free hand left her breast to unzip his jeans, freeing his thick, hard length. He positioned himself at her entrance, the tip teasing her opening. "Beg for it." Amanda whimpered, her body quivering with need as she felt Seth's throbbing member pressed against her. She couldn't form words, only a ****, keening moan as she pushed back against him, trying to impale herself on his length. Seth's grip on her hips tightened painfully, holding her in place. "Beg for it," he repeated, his voice dripping with dark desire. "Tell me how much you need me."

"Please," Amanda finally managed to gasp, her nails digging into the hood of the car as she tried to maintain control. "I need you, Seth. I need you so badly. Please, fuck me. Use me however you want."

Seth growled with approval, his hands gripping her hips even tighter as he thrust into her in one powerful motion. Amanda cried out, the sudden invasion overwhelming her senses as he filled her completely. Seth set a brutal pace, driving into her with relentless ****, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. The sounds of their bodies colliding and Amanda's **** moans filled the garage. Seth's powerful thrusts continued, his fingers digging into Amanda's hips hard enough to bruise. "That's it, take it all," he grunted, one hand moving to grip her long hair and yank her head back. "You're mine now, aren't you?"

"Yes! Yes, I'm yours," Amanda panted, her entire body shuddering as Seth's cock hit her deepest spots. She felt herself rapidly approaching orgasm, her muscles tensing as she got closer and closer to the edge. Seth sensed her impending climax and slowed his pace, deliberately denying her release.

"Not yet, baby. I want to feel you come undone around me. I want to hear you scream my name." Amanda's body trembled, a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin as she teetered on the precipice of ecstasy. Seth's torturously slow thrusts kept her suspended there, his thick cock stretching her deliciously as he filled her to the brim. The sensations were almost too intense to bear, her every nerve ending alight with pleasure.

"Yes, Seth," Amanda gasped, her nails raking down the car's hood as she fought to maintain some semblance of control. "I'm yours. Only yours. Please, let me come. I need it so badly."

Seth's hand tightened in her hair, pulling her head back further to expose the elegant column of her throat. He nipped at the sensitive skin there before soothing it with his tongue, his thrusts still agonizingly slow. "Beg for it," he growled against her ear. "Show me how badly you need it."

"Please, Seth, I need to come. I need it so badly I can't think straight. I need your cock, your cum, everything." Amanda's words came out in a breathy, needy whine, her hips rolling back against Seth's as she chased the friction she so desperately craved. "Please, I'm yours. Your little slut. Your toy. Your whore. Whatever you want, I'll be it. Just let me come."

Seth's eyes darkened at Amanda's **** pleas, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "That's what I like to hear," he growled, his pace finally quickening. "You're my little whore, aren't you? My dirty slut who needs to be fucked hard?" His fingers dug into her hips as he pounded into her mercilessly, the car's metal hood creaking beneath them. "Come for me, now."

The combination of Seth's words and the increased pace finally pushed Amanda over the edge. She screamed his name as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her entire body convulsing as waves of ecstasy crashed through her. Seth growled in satisfaction, his own orgasm triggered by Amanda's intense reaction. He buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his release. Amanda's body continued to tremble and spasm, her muscles contracting around Seth's cock as he emptied himself inside her.

After a long moment, Seth pulled out, admiring the glistening evidence of their encounter on Amanda's thighs. He spun her around, his eyes dark and intense as he cupped her face. "That was incredible," he murmured, his thumb brushing over her lower lip. "You're mine now, aren't you? Completely and utterly mine?"

Amanda shuddered at Seth's possessive words, her legs still weak from the intensity of their encounter. She gazed up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded and hazy with post-orgasmic bliss. "Yes," she breathed, her voice husky and raw. "I'm yours, Seth. Completely and utterly yours."

Seth's lips curled into a satisfied smirk, his hand sliding down to grip Amanda's throat possessively. "Good girl," he purred, his thumb brushing over her racing pulse. "I'm going to enjoy claiming every inch of you, my little slut."

Amanda whimpered at the dark promise in Seth's words, her body already aching for more of his dominant touch. "But for now, you'd better get back inside before your kids begin to wonder where you are," he chuckled, reaching down to slide her panties back up, pulling them up tight so that hugged her leaking sex, the lacy satin quickly becoming saturated with the combined juices of their passion.