Chapter 336 Car Sex
“Me wanting to have a go in the car? Are you insane?” Renee huffed.
William’s smile didn’t waver. “No, but I do want you,” he said, his tone light. “Look, Nene.”
Following his gaze, Renee looked at his bulging crotch, sensing a wild energy, like a beast on the verge of breaking free.
William’s voice was rough, almost pleading. “Nene… please. I can’t take it anymore.”
Renee felt drawn in by his words, her breath hitching as she swallowed. With a quiet rustle, she reached out and gently helped him out of his clothes. Even though she’d been through this before, the warmth still took her by surprise.
“Good girl. Sit on me, will you?” William whispered.
Renee stared at him, speechless.
Good? That was debatable.
Still, she wasn’t about to deny herself.
The moment she swung her leg over and settled in, William’s hands were already on her waist, pulling her close with impatient urgency.
She wasn’t wet enough, and the sharp pain caught her off guard, her eyes widening in shock. Her legs were trembling and her private part was sore
and swollen.
Gripping William’s shoulders, Renee gasped for breath. “William! Slow down-please!”
William actually listened, going still as if waiting for her to take the lead. The intention was clear-this moment was hers to control.
Her cool fingers traced over his smooth back, moving slowly, hesitantly. As she shifted, William’s hand found the back of her neck, holding her gently. The moment his lips neared her skin, she shot him a warning. “Don’t bite my neck!”
William let out a playful tsk, feigning impatience. “Then where am I
allowed to bite?”
Her legs felt like jelly. Clutching his shirt, she gritted her teeth and muttered, “Anywhere except for the exposed parts!”
William smirked, mischief dancing in his eyes. “What about your chest?”
Renee shot him a stern look, utterly speechless.
Was he for real?
Under her silent accusation, he didn’t follow through. Instead, he gripped
her waist and started moving his hips effortlessly. The sudden movement, paired with the occasional jolt of the car, sent a shock through her body, making her feel like her insides were being shaken apart.
Just then, the song ended and the car fell into sudden silence, making every sound feel impossibly loud.
Renee’s face burned.
“Slow down… please,” she whispered, wary of the driver overhearing.
But William didn’t care about it. He just chose her most sensitive part and touched it over and over again!
Renee felt like she was losing her mind. Gripping his shoulders, she braced herself, forcing herself to endure. Thankfully, as the music started playing again, she could finally let out a few unguarded sounds.
Soon, the car rolled to a stop. The driver stepped out without a word,
shutting the door behind him.
Now that they were in their own garage, William had only grown bolder, his touch leaving its mark. When it was finally over, faint fingerprints lingered on her waist, and she had no strength left-just enough to curl into his arms, completely spent.
William shrugged off his coat and wrapped it around her before lifting her into his arms. No one was around to see, and Renee was too exhausted to care. She let sleep take over, her body limp against him.
The sound of running water stirred her awake. Blinking groggily, she groaned in protest and flailed a hand-only for it to land squarely on William’s face. The sharp slap left an instant red mark, his cheek bearing
the evidence of her accidental attack.
William had already sobered up, and now, after Renee’s unexpected slap, he could only sigh. Catching her hand, he brought it to his lips and gave it a playful bite. The slight sting made her stir, her eyes fluttering open.
Dazed and half-awake, she looked up at him like a sleepy kitten, her gaze filled with groggy frustration. Something about that expression sent a spark through him, a pull he couldn’t quite ignore.
