Chapter 18：Brief flash of white. (2/2)

By this time, my panties are wholly drenched. My warm juices are slowly seeping right into his trousers and underwear.

Jett shudders and moans as he feels how wet I've gotten over him. He grows even more in length, causing me to feel startled.

... Just how BIG is this guy?!

Or am I responsible for this? Either way, this feels amazing...!

”Ry-Rysia... sorry, I don't think I can hold on much longer. After so many years... I'm finally doing something like this with you, and it's too... Ungh!”

His hips move up at first, then buckle beneath me, and I feel his dick twitch inside his pants.

Jett groans and is all out of breath. He's clearly at his limit.

He stretches his body down the seat a little, and I lean further into him.

I quicken my movements, wrap my arms around his neck again, and take his mouth in mine.

My tongue moves and twists against his. Some of our salivae escape from our lips.

We're not even naked, and it already feels incredible!

I...

I don't think I can hold much further, either!

...

'Aghhhhhhhh!'

Both of us reach the peak together, blanketing our minds with a brief flash of white. I collapse on him after I reach my high.

* * * * *

Out of breath, I slide off him.

He leans against me and rests his head in the crook of my neck. His breath tickles, but I endure it.

I laugh hard when I see how much of a mess we made on his pants, while my skirt only looks wrinkled.

Do you know what else it reminds me of?

I'm thinking quite childishly, but it also looks like he peed his pants, which made me snicker uncontrollably.

I feel a bit sober now after doing all that, but in general, I've never felt this good in a long time.

In contrast, however, Jett looks quite miffed.

”... Don't see me out.” I tell him.

”You wouldn't want anyone seeing you like that, right?”

”By the time you arrive at your place, it should dry a tinnyyyy bit, if you're lucky.” I poke his cheek as I tease him.

Snarling, he answers in a defeated tone. ”Bah. The only one who's lucky is you.”

”Letting you get away from doing all this scot-free, just because I like you so much.” Jett mopes.

He's facing the other way, so he doesn't see me give him the most tender smile as I gently pat his head.

He mumbles something too soft for me to hear.

Before I could ask him, though, the car stops at my apartment.

I remember I have a rain jacket in my bag which I always bring with me, just in case.

Taking it out, I tie the sleeves around his waist.

I beam at him and kiss him on the cheek, leaving a stunned Jett in the car.

”Good night, Jett.”