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“I want to feel you come,” I tell her, my voice dark with promise. “Want to feel your tight little pussy squeeze my fingers while you scream my name.”

I slip one hand between her legs, feeling the heat of her core through the thin fabric of her leggings. With a swift movement, I tear a hole right through the center, making her gasp in shock.

“Finn! My clothes?—”

Her protest dies in her throat as my fingers find bare skin. No underwear. My omega has been sitting next to me this whole time with nothing under her leggings but her sweet, wet pussy.

“Naughty girl,” I murmur against her ear, nibbling the sensitive lobe. “Were you hoping something would happen?”

“N-no,” she stammers, but her hips push forward against my hand, seeking more contact. “I just didn’t have time to…”

I silence her with a firm circle of my thumb over her swollen clit, and she gasps, arching her ass against my cock.

“Your pussy is so hot,” I whisper, my lips trailing down her neck. “So warm and ready for me.”

I slide my fingers through her folds, gathering her wetness, spreading it up to her clit and back down to her entrance. She’s thoroughly drenched with slick- her arousal coating my fingers and making them glisten in the dim light of the car.

“Oh god,” she moans as I press one finger slowly inside her tight channel. Her inner walls clench around my finger, making me groan, and I wish it were my cock inside of her.

“So fucking tight,” I growl, pumping my finger in and out of her slowly. “Your little pussy is squeezing my finger so hard. Imagine what it will feel like when I finally push my cock inside you.”

She moans, her head falling back against my shoulder as I add a second finger, stretching her gently. Her breathing comes in ragged gasps, and her body trembles against mine.

“More.”

“You want that, don’t you?” I ask, curling my fingers to find her G-spot. “Want my thick cock stretching this tight little pussy?”

“Yes,” she admits with a broken moan, her hips now moving in rhythm with my thrusting fingers. “I want it so bad.”

“One day, very soon, I’m going to fill you up, Mia. I’m going to make you take every inch of me until you’re screaming my name,” I growl, pushing a third finger into her heated channel.

The stretch makes her gasp, her body tensing briefly before relaxing into the sensation.

“I want it now,” she moans.

“I know, baby,” I whisper as her pussy clenches around my fingers. “I want it too.”

My cock throbs painfully beneath her, still hard and desperate for release, but I focus on her pleasure instead.

I circle her clit with my thumb while my fingers continue their relentless pace inside her. Her breathing quickens, and her moans become higher as she nears her peak.

“Let go for me, Mia. Let me feel you come all over my fingers.”

Her body goes rigid, her back arching as her orgasm crashes through her. Her inner walls pulsate around my fingers, and her thighs tremble with the force of her release.

“Finn,” she cries out my name, and it makes me feel happy deep down. As she comes down, she trembles- her body limp and sated against my chest.

My cock is still rock hard and throbbing beneath her. She shifts, feeling it press against her, and turns her head to look at me with hazy eyes.

“You didn’t get relief,” she begins, reaching for me.

Instead of letting her touch me again, knowing I’d lose control if she did, I lift her off my lap and back into her seat. Before she can protest, I kneel awkwardly in the footwell in front of her, pushing her legs apart.

“Just need to taste and clean you up now,” I growl ferally.

“Finn, what are you doing? Oh!” Her question ends in a gasp as I lean forward and run my tongue through her folds, tasting the sweet nectar of her arousal.

I groan against her sensitive flesh, the flavor even better than I imagined. Eagerly, I lap at her entrance, savoring every drop of wetness my fingers coaxed from her. Her hands find my hair, tugging gently as I devour her, my tongue delving deep inside before sweeping up to circle her clit.