Johnny Hendricks (author)


Johnny hendricks

She sat in the driver’s seat as he stood at the window. She pressed the button and the window whirred down. Please kiss me she thought.

He looked her in the eye and said deliberately.

"Nadia." She looked at him quizzically and he yanked the car door open. His right hand flew to her hair and he grasped a handful tightly. He pulled her to him with a sudden force that made her cry out. As she opened her mouth, his lips mashed against hers. Her backside was hanging half off the seat, one leg dangling down. He yanked her blouse out of her skirt and thrust his left hand up inside her blouse. His hand roughly found the front of her bra and he pulled it down, stretching the elastic of the straps, digging it into her flesh. He grasped her breast with his big hand and mauled her. His hands gripped and squeezed her so very hard. She could feel each of his fingertips digging into her soft sensitive tits and she cried out as his tongue thrust into her mouth. He found her nipple and he pinched it hard. She cried out into his mouth again and again as his assault on her body continued. He moved to suck on her lower lip as she fought not to fall out of the car and he bit down on it. Then with one last searing tug at her nipple he was gone. He turned his back without another word and he walked out of the dimly lit car park and disappeared. 

Nadia sat there dumbfounded, catching her breath, feeling the sharp pain on her lip, on her shoulder from the bra strap, but mostly on her nipple. She quickly adjusted her clothing, inhaling through her teeth as the pain prickled sharply in her brain. What the hell was that?!?! She thought. What the...? She sat shaking her head, unable to believe what had just happened. 

As she turned out onto the main street she was cursing Mr Alex Fucking Hardy. Who the fuck does he think he is? I should fucking report him. That stupid fucking liberty taking asshole.

As she drove on, her pain subsided but it was replaced by a tingling sensation. Still angry, she pictured him kissing her, hard. His hand inside her blouse, manhandling her breasts. She saw his hand wandering down to her pussy. Forcing his fingers in her, pushing her back in the car seat. Holding her back, pulling her legs roughly apart. Shoving, forcing her pussy to submit to his rough long thick fingers. Watching as he rammed his fingers in and out of her tight pussy.

Her mouth was dry and she licked her lips. She took one hand off the wheel and moved it to her breast.......

On her bed, Nadia arched her back and screamed out his name as she came harder than she had ever cum before. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she thought of seeing him at work tomorrow and her orgasm rolled over and through her. Her ecstasy slowly subsided and she stroked her pussy slowly, deliberately. Thoughts of Alex, thoughts of pain filled her mind until Morpheus, that sweet God of Sleep took her into a deep and peaceful slumber.

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