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Going home after watching the sunset at the beach isn't an option anymore. Cal has pulled me into the backseat of his car and made me sit on his lap.

And right now, we're kissing. Our tongues dance with each other slowly as I cup his cheeks. His hands go under my t-shirt, roaming my back. My cardigan has been tossed onto the seat.

He groans as he feels my fingers slip under his t-shirt too, trailing the skin on his abdomen up to his chest. Cal abruptly yanks my t-shirt up, taking it off me, exposing me only in my bra. He then takes his shirt off too, and I swallow as he pulls me into him again. My breasts hit his chest, while my stomach is pressed onto his toned abs.

The feeling of our direct skin contact sends a tingling sensation to my body. His skin feels so hard and warm against mine.

Cal captures my lips in a fierce, hungry kiss and unclasps my bra. A soft gasp leaves my mouth when he bends down to lick my nipple. My hands automatically run to his hair when he french kisses it, rolling the other nipple between his fingers. A breathless moan escapes from my lips, and he takes that cue to pleasure me even more, sucking my nipple hard into his mouth.

"Oh, God, Cal." My entire body is already shaking just because he's playing with my breasts. I can't take it anymore. Cal, however, seems to enjoy taking his time with them, torturing me with his well-calculated pace.

"You like it, pretty girl?" he rasps, now biting my nipple softly. "You like it when I make you feel good? Let me take care of you. Let me make you feel good, baby."

My lips tremble as he sucks on my nipple again and releases it with a loud pop. He then grabs a handful of my hair and tilts my head so that he can have access to my neck. His tongue slowly runs from the area between my breasts up to my neck, and I shiver helplessly. His other hand unbuckles my jeans and slips into my panties. I let out a loud moan when he rubs his finger against my clit, putting pressure on it.

"What about this, huh?" A small smile touches the corner of his lips, while I stare at him with wide eyes. "Do you feel good when I touch your pussy too?" Without warning, he inserts his thick finger inside my pussy, and I squirm. "Look how wet you are for me, baby. Does this little pussy miss me that much?"

My mouth drops open as he slowly shoves his finger in and out of my slick pussy. I shut my eyes, and just as I'm about to complain about how much he's torturing me, he pulls his finger out.

Lust and desire cross his expression when he lays me on the backseat. He pulls off my jeans along with my panties so that I'm lying down here completely naked.

He quickly unbuckles his pants too and shoves them down his legs along with his briefs, but not before taking out a packet of condom from the back pocket of his pants. Before he sheaths himself with it, I can see how hard his cock is, the tip of it already glistening with his precum. Now I know that the foreplay he gave me has turned him on too, to the point that he can barely control himself.

"Goddammit, I can't wait to be inside you again." Cal leans back against the seat and places me on his lap again.

I bury my face in his neck while he grabs my ass cheeks and lifts them. When I feel the tip of his cock about to enter me, I can't help but glance back.

"Cal." My voice is shaking as his thick cock slowly enters me, the tight walls of my pussy clenching around him.

He's not thrusting immediately despite the desire burning inside him, and I wonder if it's because this is only my second time having sex. Slowly, he slides me down, inch by inch.

"Cal," I whimper as tears begin to spring to my eyes. "It's too big." I almost choke -- I can barely speak. I don't even know how he could fit inside me before.

However, he keeps pushing his hips up and sliding me down further until his whole length is inside me. I let out a soft sob, feeling so full.

Still spreading my ass cheeks with both of his hands, Cal pulls his cock before going all the way back up. He's doing it gently and at such a slow pace, but still, it's driving me crazy because he makes sure that he's almost completely out of me before entering me again.

My nails sink into his shoulders for support, my ragged breath so close to his ears.

"Fuck. I almost forgot how good you feel," he rasps, and soon, my moans fill the air.

Cal continues sliding in and out of me, moving his hips up and down slowly. The sound of the waves crashing the shore echoes in the background.

The pain I feel gradually subsides until there's only pleasure. Cal still maintains a slow pace, and when he feels my pussy clenching around him, he knows that I'm about to reach my orgasm. I can't help it. Taking all of his cock every time he thrusts into me while he spreads my ass cheeks like this is too much.

"Cal," I whimper. 

"You're going to cum already, baby?" He chuckles. "Look at me when you cum. I want to see your face."

Before I can adjust my trembling hands on his shoulders so that I can push myself up and look him in the eyes, Cal grabs the back of my neck so that he can see my face.

And just as his gaze locks with mine, I cum, a lone tear rolling down my cheek.

"Good girl," he whispers. "You look so pretty when you cum all over my cock, baby."

My thighs are shaking so hard, I'm sure that I'm going to collapse onto his chest if he doesn't hold my neck to see my face. He slows down his pace, feeling every bit of my orgasm, my muscles clenching and unclenching around him.

"Fuuuck," he hisses slowly, and before I know it, he pulls down until he's completely out of me, then grabs my ass cheeks harshly and slams me down to meet his thrust, his balls slapping against my skin.

I scream, but he does it again. And again. The sound of our skin slapping each other echoes in the car.

"Shit. Shit. I can't get enough of you, Amy. I can't." He sounds like he's in pain, watching hungrily as I take his hard pounding on his lap, my tits bouncing.

My grip on his shoulders tightens as I sob with pleasure, tears streaming down my face.

"No one else is going to make you feel this good, baby," Cal rasps. "You will feel no one else but me. Only me." He keeps slamming me down and snapping his hips up to meet mine, still making sure that I'm taking all of his cock every time he thrusts back into me.

"It's too much," I cry. Hearing the sloppy sound of him fucking me builds up my desire for him even more.

"You want me to stop?" he speaks through gritted teeth.

But I don't want him to stop. And so he doesn't -- he ignores my cries instead. He knows how good he makes me feel.

"Take it, pretty girl," he hisses, going even faster and deeper, knocking his balls against my skin over and over again. "Take all of me in you. Take it like a good girl, because I don't feel like pulling out anytime soon." His words turn me on that my pussy clenches around him.

I scream as he hits the right spot, sending me to another orgasm that makes me cum all over his cock again.

"That's it," he growls as I sob. He pulls me into a tight hug without stopping his movement. My tears are now dampening his neck. "Show me how much you love it too. Fuck, Amy, you're really going to kill me someday."

He pulls my hair to lift my head from his neck and presses his lips on mine hungrily, shoving his tongue into my mouth to muffle my scream while his other hand moves my hips effortlessly to meet his unstoppable thrusts.

"Only you. Only you. Only you," he chants against my lips, still holding my hair as he keeps fucking me. The level of vulnerability in his voice sends shivers down my spine. It's as though he's crying in his heart. As though he has no control over this.

"I can't--" I know that my third orgasm is coming again if he doesn't stop doing this. I can feel it in every nerve of my body. I'm so wet that I can even hear Cal fucking my juices back into me.

"You feel that, baby?" Cal hisses. "You feel how deep I am in you? You hear how wet that makes you?"

When the climax finally hits me again, all I can see are stars.

Cal tilts my head so that his face towers mine. "Fuck," he curses and shoots his semen inside the condom.

I moan loudly throughout my orgasm, writhing and squirming and thrashing under him. Cal takes that chance to pour his saliva into my opened mouth, and I have no choice but to swallow some of it. It's filthy and kinky, but strangely, I don't mind.

He then gives me wet kisses on the lips that I can feel our mixed saliva drip from the corner of my mouth. The kiss lasts for a good one minute before he pulls away and tugs me into his chest.

Both of us sigh in unison. He tightens his hold on me, and I close my eyes, curling in his arms.

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AN:
OK guys, I think I need some holy water.

I know that some of you might not want to read the smut, but as some of you have been aware before, this book contains some mature scenes.

As a warning, I'd like to inform you beforehand that My Girl will probably have around 60 chapters, and among those, 6 chapters will be smut.

Is that....okay? Acceptable? *wink wink