Chapter 92 Devastating Car Sex

Under the cover of night, a black Maybach was parked in an open-air parking lot. Moonlight flitted through the trees, illuminating two people inside the vehicle. When a groan rang out, the birds perched on the branches flew away, spooked. A woman sat in Alden's lap, the straps of her dress halfway down her shoulders. With her arms around Alden's neck, she leaned back and moaned. Alden fondled her chest, making her cry out. "It hurts, Mr. Crestfall." Her innocent behaviour ignited Alden's lust as he roared, "Please me!" Obediently, she got off him and began unfastening his belt. Her hands swept over his abdomen as the tent in his pants grew. "Not a bad size, Mr. Crestfall." "Only not bad?" Alden huffed. After pulling off his pants, he pressed her head downward. She felt as though her jaw was about to fall off as he began thrusting roughly. It began getting too much for her, so she tried to protest. However, Alden held her down, refusing to let her escape. She could only