Chapter 4- Get Cosy

Alvin drove in an unknown direction. Though he was drunk, he was still trying to put his senses in place. After an hour of a long drive, he stopped the engine in a secluded place.

"What happened? Could you tell me why you stopped the car?" Samantha asked Alvin.

"Enough! Now my energy is low, and by the way, it's my turn to get a wish to fulfil." Alvin said, looking at her with thirsty eyes.

"Oh, so you want more drinks now?" Samantha said it playfully, acting stupid in front of him.

Alvin stared at her antiques, and his eyes were roaming around her face and getting fixated on her plums. He caressed her shoulder, squeezing a little, and tried to pull her towards him.

Samantha understood his intention and did her best to stop him by pushing him away, but his piercing gaze made her heart palpitate. Her powers became low because her traitorous body was longing for him alone. She could not protest any more.

"You are my drink, and tonight I want to dive into these intoxicating eyes of yours." Samantha chuckled at his words to hide her anxiety, but Alvin pulled her closer, and a passionate kiss was planted on her delicate lips. Her resistance was getting lower minute by minute.

They both got intimate with each other. Alvin pulled her seat back, and then, while kissing, he tried to hover over her. Their bodies were heating up with kisses, and at any moment, the bubble of passion could blow them to another world.

Suddenly a naughty idea hit her brain, and she released herself from the kiss, opened the gate, and came out of the car. She was panting heavily for air.

"Hey baby girl, where are you going, leaving Daddy alone?" Alvin asked, amusingly pretending to be heartbroken.

"Oh, but Daddy needs to do some exercise before." Samantha smiled cunningly.

She challenged Alvin with a not-to-be-chased expression on her face.

"Ok, Baby, Daddy is coming to you." By saying this, Alvin jumped out of the car and ran toward her. Samantha shouted his name out again and again to tease him. They were in a deserted land where no one was watching them, so they enjoyed the moment to the fullest.

But her high heel proved to be a pain, and she couldn't run far away. Alvin caught her quickly and slumped her up on his shoulder like a sack.

"You naughty fox, now Daddy wants to punish you." By saying this, Alvin opened the door of his car's backseat, still holding Samantha in his arms.

"Here you go, baby girl." Alvin placed her on the seat softly. Before Samantha could pull her next stunt, he auto locked the door from inside and clutched her hand above her head at lightning speed. He covered her fully with his body so that she could not move an inch.

Her thumping chest in fear made his shaft even harder. Their eyes locked, and waves of emotion broke through the wall. Alvin came closer to her, and they could feel each other's breath fanning their faces. He seized her lips, for which his heart lusted for a long time.

Soon, Samantha gave in to the moment with him. Her stiff body slowly started to melt down with every touch of his, and she craved more.

Their kiss turned into a passionate one, and they tried to dominate each other. Alvin completely grabbed her from behind and pulled her towards him to get more of her lips.

His fingers roamed to the zip of the dress, and he opened it down.

Samantha blinked her big dove eyes at his move but reacted nothing and continued with the kiss. Her fingers were moving in his jet-black hair. Alvin's legs were nuzzling her thighs. He quickly removed her dress, and her silky bandeau bra was completely revealed to him. He moved his fingers to the tip of her breast, which immediately tightened the nipples. And they poked out from the bra.

Samantha's chest heaved with the turmoil of emotions over whether to go with the flow or stop there.

Her body was craving him more, but she couldn't go beyond it. She was worried about her identity being revealed tonight.

Giving the trail of kisses brought her back to the moment they were in as he was moving toward her juicy mountains. He pushed down the bras and fondled them. Samantha moaned and took a heavy breath.

"Alvin..." she whispered her name in a shaking voice.

The moans from her mouth made her more desirable, and he moved his fingers towards her belly button and kneaded the muscles over there.

The back seat was a little smaller for them, so he stopped in between and made Samantha sit with her folded legs wide open.

He took off his shirt and loosened his belt as well. Meanwhile, Samantha's eyes moved towards the window as she wanted to ensure no one was looking at them. Alvin was already in his position when he kissed her lotus petals for the first time. He stroked them.

Samantha took a deep breath and loudly moaned. She grabbed the handle above the door with one hand, and another was pulling him closer to her opening. High waves of desire built up inside her, with his every single touch pushing her more towards the climax. Alvin ripped out her pants in one move and licked the sweet nectar.

Alvin thrust her tongue inside her lips and licked from the inside. This movement made her body arc, and her toes curled up with the sensation. Her muscles tightened and she erupted. Sensing her body's movement, Alvin intensified his action, and this act of his burst the juices out of her.

The shaft in his pants was completely erect, and he stopped in between to remove his pants. When he was busy with himself, Samantha's eyes fell on the silhouette outside passing through their car.

"Alvin, I think we should stop here now. I could sense that somebody was following us." She said it with doubt.

Her comment startled Alvin, who looked here and there but couldn't find anyone.

"Are you sure you have seen somebody, or are you making excuses?" Alvin looked a little disappointed. His member was annoying him now.

He tried to pull her closer again, but she stopped him with her hands. He took a look at her, but she was not ready to look into them. His mood was already ruined, so he slumped down on the seat without looking at her.

"Believe me, Alvin, somebody was there. I don't know where he is now, but for a long time, I have been feeling that someone is watching us." She had a guilty conscience in her words, and she came closer to him to pull him towards her to convince him.

He jerked her hand and dressed her back up.

"Fix your dress. We are going back home." His frustration was invincible in his voice. Within a few seconds, he settled down in the driver's seat, ignited the engine, and waited for her to come into the passenger's seat. Samantha wore her dress back and came out from the back seat. Alvin watched her fix her dress. Her sad face ripped his heart into pieces, but he could not help it.