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You don't notice Joel unzipping his pants nor slipping a hand into his underwear, completely oblivious to him masturbating to you. You don't even hear the noises coming from him fingering his wet pussy. He uses his free hand to cover his mouth, fucking himself harder. He knows that you're too focused on the road to care about anything else and maybe he can get rid of this needy feeling downstairs before hunting for supplies. He knows he shouldn't, but he can't help himself.

After a minute or two, he realizes how unsatisfying it is. He needs more.

Joel takes his hand out of his pants and unzips yours, taking your soft cock out of its confines.

"Sir?" Your cheeks grow hot but you focus on the road, can't let clickers or scammers get in the way.

"Shh, keep your eyes on the road." Joel jerks you off, using his slicked up hand to do it. "Find a place to park."

You nod, doing your best to focus.

Joel slides his fist up your thick length, watching it grow to full size. He can't wait to have that inside him. He jerks you off at a languid pace, watching pre cum dribble out of you. Joel slathers your pre all over your length, using it to help him get you off. You look at him for a moment before focusing back on the road, almost forgetting that you're driving. Joel adjusts into a more comfortable position, lying across the car with his ass raised against the door. His hand reaches back to touch himself as he licks the tip of your cock.

You let out a sharp breath as you feel his warm mouth wrapping around you. "Fuck-" You hiss. He envelops you entirely before moving up and going back down. He does that repeatedly, sucking your cock eagerly.

"Joel." You whimper, turning into an alleyway. He moves faster and makes it harder for you to drive. "Joel- Joel–" You gasp, parking the car in a pretty secluded area. Joel keeps going, bobbing his head up and down your thick length. You throw your head back in pleasure.

“‘M gonna come-” You warn. Joel pulls away and denies you your orgasm.

He moves back to his seat and pulls his pants and underwear down. “Move the seat back.” He orders. You do as he says, allowing him to climb onto your lap without honking the horn. He sinks down onto your aching length with a smug grin on his face. Your expression makes him even more smug.

“You feel so good, Joel-” You grimace as he grinds down on your length, he feels amazing but you definitely can't handle it. “Wait- Joel-”

“Go ahead.” Joel says, slowly starting to ride your cock.

“But- what if- what if you..”

“I won't.” Joel promises. They started distributing modern medicine again, meaning it's unlikely for Joel to get pregnant. “If I do, you'll take care of it, won't you?”

You nod quickly. “Of course-”

Joel moves faster, the sudden movements bringing you to your peak. You hiss as he keeps going, bouncing on your sensitive cock. At this rate, you're going to come again. But rather than stopping him, or telling him to slow down, you lie back and let him do the work. It's not everyday you get to see a view like this.

He brings you into a sloppy kiss, kissing you with more aggression than you. You can't help but wonder how long he's wanted this. You feel like the prey of a predator, he must've been holding back for a while. He sneaks his hands underneath your shirt, feeling up your muscles. Your hands trail over to his plump ass, squeezing it and earning an entertaining reaction from Joel. He pulls away from the kiss for air, eyes shut tight as he lets out the most attractive moans you’ve ever heard. His beautiful sounds add to the list of reasons why you have no intention of stopping Joel. He looks gorgeous fucking himself on your cock.

“Fuck-” He groans. “Don't- Don't wanna stop-” He says as he reaches his peak. You help him out, using your hands to lift him up and slam him down. Joel gasps, a grin forming on his face once again as you help him to his orgasm. He rubs his clit aggressively, eyes rolling back as he climbs towards his peak. “Yes–” He cries out your name as he comes.

You stop moving him and let him recover from his orgasm. You look around and make sure there aren't any problems around before turning back to look at him. He reaches over to recline the chair as far as it can go, causing you to lie down on it before he makes you switch places. Joel takes off the rest of his clothes while you watch. With his permission, you slide yourself inside him. Your hands are gently holding his waist as you slowly start to fuck him again. Joel looks so pretty with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly parted open, letting out equally pretty moans. “You’re so pretty, Joel..”

He turns a dark shade of red. He’s been called lots of things before, but he’s never been called pretty. “Mm-” He whines. “Faster..”

You speed up, gripping his skin harder as you roughly fuck into him. “God– you feel amazing, Joel-” You moan, burying your head in his neck. You lean into his ear, the feeling of your breath on the sensitive body part causes Joel to shiver. “So- so warm, wet…I don't want to leave you..” You mumble, moving down to kiss and nibble at his neck, rubbing circles around his clit. Joel’s body twitches due to the pleasure.

“Then– fuck~!” Joel gasps as your cock hits his g-spot. “Don't- don't leave– uh~!” He digs his nails into your shirt. Joel feels his orgasm suddenly crashing down, his walls spasming around your thick length. “Don't stop-” He manages to say.

You pull away from his neck and look at him, a slight smile on your face. “I love feeling you come…gonna make me come too-” You keep going as per his request, neglecting his clit while chasing your own release. You bring him into a heated kiss, matching his aggressive energy from earlier. Joel grips your shirt like you're gonna leave him, desperate for you to stay in his arms.

It doesn't take much longer for you to come, once again spilling your seed inside his warmth. You pull away from the kiss and you can feel him gripping your shirt even harder. “Don't leave–” He repeats.