Chapter 21

"You had your turn already," he teased in a whisper, as he continued stroking and squeezing her lips through her panties, "now it's my turn to make you lose control of your body."

June shuddered again, her teeth starting to chatter involuntarily.

Using a third finger, Subh tried to open her outer lips. The motion was seductive. But June found her dress was too tight to let her spread her legs far enough to give a good opening. After pushing around a few times, Subh started to go back towards stroking on the outside of her lips.

Shooting another nervous glance at the driver, who was still engrossed in his conversation, June briefly pushed herself off the seat and pulled her dress up over her ass up all the way up to her hips, before sitting back down and draping some material back over her front. Still quivering with nervous excitement, June opened her legs wide.

She drew in a ragged breath as Subh's pulled his hand back, slipped it down under her panties. His fingers scraped over the bare skin on her well-shaved mound before gently resting on her wet flower. Tenderly, he pushed back her outer lips. His fingertips began swirling around the wetness of her inner lips.

The pure feeling of flesh against wet flesh made June moan before she quickly cut it off in the back of her throat.

The cab sped at a lightning speed as he reached out and began rubbing the hood over her clit with his thumb as another finger continued thrusting into her hole. June put a hand over her own mouth, but still felt the groans rumbling in the back of her throat. The silk of her panties was soaked wet with her juices. The hood pushed back, the sensitive clit under Subh's fingers now slid around in wet circles.

She ground her hips in time with Subh as he thrust into her body. They settled into a rhythm, pushing and grinding, pushing and grinding, like a wild poetry.

June began feeling a familiar tingling growing inside. She wished she could rub her nipples, which must be standing out rock hard through her dress, but the driver might notice if he glanced back.

I'm so close, she thought, just a little more.

Subh picked up the pace, thrusting and swirling vigorously. Her hips met him at the same pace.

"I'm going to come all over my wet panties", June hushed distantly to herself, and then I'm going to calm down, pull down my skirt, and no one will notice anything, she thought.

"Panties, and on my hand!" Subh growled.

His fingers were her whole world now. Every thrust and tingle built up the pleasure and pressure higher and higher.

"Oh, it feels so good. I can feel it coming, I can feel..." She pressed a soft moan.