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Natalie turned the car off, the sudden stop of the rumbling engine leaving the two of you in silence. The Walmart parking lot had been empty, except for two or three other cars parked far away from you. Regardless, the bright white lights shone into the car and made you feel exposed. If anyone had decided to walk past, they would definitely see you completely undressed and at her mercy.
"Feeling comfy yet?" Nat asked. She frowned as she saw you scanning the parking lot.
"This was your idea," she said, "but you can back out if it's really bugging you that bad."
"No," you looked at her from the back seat, "I can't wait any longer. I want you now."
Relaxing, she smirked at you.
"I knew you had it in you, you dirty girl." she flung herself from the driver's seat, shuffling herself into the foot space below you. Her face was now leveled right near your pussy.
"You got to get this off first," she said, tugging at your pants.
You helped as she unbuttoned them and pulled them off of you, leaving you in your panties. Feeling yourself become even needier for her, you spread your legs open for her and slouched down. Her hands reached around your thighs, propping them above her shoulders.
"Damn, Nat,"
She giggled in response, tracing a finger over your clothed clit. Her touch was soft and teasing and it only made you ache even more for her. It wasn't enough and you were already so desperate for her. Natalie looked up from between your legs.
"What's wrong?" she smirked.
"Please, skip the foreplay. I just want you to make me cum."
"Aww, there's no fun in playing like that."
Regardless, she pulled down your panties, throwing them onto the floor of the car. Your pussy was now bare to her, cold from your arousal already starting to drip onto the car seat. Putting her thumb against your clit, she continued to rub small circles. You flinched, rutting into her hand.
"Sensitive already?"
"Yeah, when you're teasing like that," you whined.
"I thought you wanted more, but you can't handle it?" she laughed.
"I can handle it. Please, I just want to cum so badly Nat."
Wordlessly, she pressed her tongue along your folds, letting out small kitten licks. Each swipe of her tongue had your toes curling. You reached your hand out and ran your fingers through her hair, holding her head steady. As she ate you out, she steadily hummed into your pussy, moaning and giggling.
With a flick of her tongue across your clit, she pushed a finger into you. She pulled her head back.
"So wet for me already. I know you like being teased, baby."
As you went to protest, she started to suck on your clit. Your grip on her hair tightened.
"Fuck, that's too much."
She continued sucking slowly and pumped another finger into you. Each curl of her fingers pressed against your g-spot and made your mind go fuzzy. You could barely argue with her as she worked them into you. Out of the haze of your pleasure, a light slap hit your pussy. You jumped.
"Look at how wet you are. You're getting my seats dirty you know."
She let out another slap, slightly harder this time. You bucked up to meet her hand, each slap only slightly providing any stimulation for your sensitive clit.
"C'mere hun," without another word she extended her tongue again, steadily swiping at your clit. Body trembling with each pass, your legs quickly grew tense, wrapping tighter around her face. A muffled laugh sounded between your thighs, sending pleasant vibrations your way. You didn't last much longer before the rubber band pulling in your stomach snapped.
"That's a good girl," she said, continuing to thrust her fingers into you as you rode the high of your first orgasm. The sensation of your own cum running down your legs and painting Nat's face was overwhelming, but her lips met yours again, nonetheless. You jumped, fingers tightening around strands of her hair.
"Woah,"
"What, you can't take a lil more for me?" she asked you.
"No," she ran her tongue softly across your pussy, "it's too much."
She does it again.
"I'm too sensitive, Nat!" you begged.
"But I'm being so gentle, would my fingers be better?"
Switching to rubbing her thumb in circles, you let out a squeal. The friction of her rough finger pads was swarming your senses.
"Please, Nat!"
Your legs began to shake again as you pleaded with her.
"Fine," she sighed, smiling. Giving you a quick kiss before pulling herself away from your lower half.
"Time to keep moving anyway, huh." she reached over to the front seat to grab a blanket and placed it beside you.
"Let me get you something to clean up and then you can hit the hay."