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"Why are you like this?" He questioned through the kiss, a giggle came in response before he grabbed her thighs and lifted her onto the car's hood, the giggle changing to a gasp, most likely the coldness of the metal had gotten through her jeans and whatever else she was wearing under them.
"What, you no like?" She giggled again, her hands fumbling with his belt as her onslaught of drunk kisses continued.
"Maybe." He replied pushing up her shirt and tugging the bra out of the way so he could take one of her nipples into his mouth, the already hardened nub, touching his tongue like a frozen chocolate drop as he enclosed it in his mouth, flicking the cold away with his tongue as she moaned lightly by his ear.
"Yes." The word came in unison with her undoing of his pants and fishing out his dick, before she pushed him out of the way and slid off the car. Seemingly less interested in her foreplay as she dropped into a squat and took his stiffening cock into her mouth, the warmth offering a much needed respite from the cold air as she rolled her tongue around him. Then thrust him back into the cold as she slid back to the tip and poked her tongue under the foreskin as she looked up at him. Her eyes correcting his earlier thought, this was her foreplay.
"Cold?" She asked, false coyness in her voice as she began to jerk him off, the air peeling away any remaining warmth that her mouth had left with him.
"What do you think?" He replied bluntly and she grinned.
She always grinned, always teased, always got her way, he thought. Not complaining, since he knew that he was always willing enough to oblige, but right now he wished she'd cut the games, but then she wouldn't be Kat if she did.
"Well, you can have my mouth, but, you gotta use it." She smiled wickedly and kissed the tip of his dick, "Like, really use it." She continued before taking his cock back into her mouth as she placed her hands against his side, and for a moment he couldn't believe it, dead of the morning, drunk, and she wanted him to face-fuck her.
"I swear, you are such..." He grabbed her ponytail, "A slut." He gave a thrust then repeated, her tongue pressed against the underside of his dick as he continued, "You know that?" She managed an eager nod as he paused before continuing his attack, keeping her ponytail gripped tightly as he rammed his cock down her throat, her fingers digging into his side as he did, but not pushing him away, not just yet.
No instead she just squatted there and accepted him, taking his dick right down to the balls, even when water came to her eyes she continued. Only deciding to stop when she gagged for the second time during the ordeal.
"See, you can do it." She said giddily as she used her hand to break the trails of saliva that played connect the dots with the tip of his dick and her mouth.
Patrick smiled wryly in response, knowing full well that she was talking about him being rough with her. Up until now he never was, always trying his best to show restraint, even when she egged him on.
Maybe it was the little bit of liquor he had, maybe it was the cold pushing him to want to get in the car, but maybe it was just her, bring out that 'primal fury' she'd gotten into claiming he kept caged inside him.
"Whatever, Kat." He replied smiling before grabbing her ponytail once more and using it to lead her from her squatting position, to standing before he turned her around and pushed her forward onto the car, "So, here and now?"
"Mhm." She replied, proceeding to do his work for him and pulled down her pants far enough to reveal her ass and the lacy panties she wore, that really left very little for the imagination.
"Oh, you came out intending to get fucked tonight huh?" He asked pulling the panties aside and she giggled.