Gia sure didn’t…

Gia was lost in bliss when her boyfriend quickly gripped her around the waist and threw her on her back, still inside her. Logan tried his best to stay down as his girlfriend squealed below him, looking behind him for the car he could have sworn he just saw out the window. Before he could collect his thoughts, Gia had locked her ankles around his waist and began flexing her hips into him. Logan was suddenly distracted from his search as he felt his girlfriend’s slick pussy pumping him again. He turned to face her.

“Fuck, I think—“ Logan started, before being cut off by Gia’s tongue forcing its way back into his mouth, her legs pulling him in at a faster pace. She ran her hands up his cheeks and into his hair, before pulling an ear down to her lips.

“Don’t stop, I’m so fucking close!” She hissed, before grazing his ear lobe with her teeth.

“I think someone might’ve seen us!” Logan replied, still unconsciously thrusting into his girlfriend’s wet cunt.

“Then give them a good show!” Gia responded, faster than she or Logan could have expected, before lifting her sweatshirt to reveal her black bra underneath.

Logan was powerless to his girlfriend’s milky-white tits. The car he thought he saw disappeared, as did his girlfriend’s surprising response. He pulled the black material down and latched his lips onto her right nipple as the wet slaps and his girlfriend’s screams filled the car.

The added stimulus was the last straw for Gia, writhing underneath her boyfriend as her orgasm ripped through her body. She held Logan close as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her. Logan slowed his strokes and kissed her neck.

“Fuck, you’re fucking hot,” she breathed, her hands trailing from his back up to his neck, pulling him down for a breathless kiss.