She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his legs, letting him know exactly who was in control. She brought his legs in further, increasing his penetration of her, while she writhed in ecstasy. She kept her fingers in his hair, bringing him in further, causing every inch of their flesh to be touching.
She pushed him back, and he began thrusting again with fury. She smiled at him. "I'm going to get on top of you, now." Not a request, a demand.
He smiled and pulled out. She got up and he laid on the seat. She was on his c**k in an instant, gyrating against him. "Lay perfectly still," she said.
He smiled and lay back, and she slowly gyrated against him, moving her h*ps to maximize her pleasure. Her hand went to her clit, and she began to rub herself as she bounced a little faster. He moved his hands to grab her h*ps and she pushed them away. "Let me do it," she commanded.
His eyes closed as he let her do all the work. She worked her h*ps against him, as quickly as she could, her own hand playing with her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. "I want you to come. Will you come for me?" she asked.
He shook his head quickly, biting his lip. She continued to rock against him, using every bit of her energy to milk him. "Come. Come for me. I want your come," she said, encouraging him. "I'm in control, and I want you to come."
At that last phrase, he seemed to surrender to her, and within a dozen more strokes, she saw his head lean back a little more, and all his muscles tensed up. His knees hit her in the ass, but she kept gyrating on him. She was rewarded with a warm, wet splash within her. He opened his mouth and uttered a soundless cry, almost as if his voice had cracked. She knew she was causing him so much pleasure, and she didn't want it to end for him. She quickly removed herself from his dick, and moved her mouth down to continue.
"Oh my god, Tracy. I love you," he said as she sucked on his cock. She smiled on the inside. Men would say anything to get this kind of treatment, but she knew that he meant it. She knew that she had him.
When he began to get soft in her mouth, she stopped. She squeezed next to him on the car seat, and put her head on his shoulder.
"Do you trust me?" she asked one last time.
Out of breath, gasping for air, he answered a quick, "Yes."
She snuggled into him, feeling his warmth touch her on the outside as it just recently had on her inside. "Then you have pleased me." They looked into each other's eyes, and Tracy felt the link between them. She knew that she would be dreaming his dreams that night, and smiled even as the pain built behind her eyes. As the blinding light subsided, Mr. Hayes looked at her, concern in his eyes. She continued to smile. "I am pleased."