I Ended Up In A Midnight Bus

Wyatt saw how utterly miserable I looked and abruptly hoisted me onto his lap.

Before I could react, he had already pinned me down and settled me firmly in place.

At that moment, his imposing presence left a strong impression on me.

I could not help but turn my head and gasp.

“It’s huge!”

I was already sensitive beyond belief, but this left me utterly defenseless!

I squirmed and tried to wriggle off him. However, Wyatt held me tightly by the waist.

He grunted, and his voice was low and husky against my neck. “Don’t move... You said you were uncomfortable in your seat. Isn’t my lap a better place to sit?”

His masculine voice was warm and breathy. It sent shivers down my spine and made every inch of me tingle.

Wyatt was just like most men. How could he not react to a woman sitting on his lap, especially one who was as incredibly sensitive as me?

I was soaked through by the pressure of his groin pressing against me. My bottom trembled uncontrollably.

Wyatt noticed my physical reaction and chuckled mischievously.

“Grace... you’re incredibly sensitive, aren’t you?”

Filled with shame and indignation, I protested immediately,

“Don’t be ridiculous! I-I’m not!”

When Wyatt heard that I was still a tender young thing, his eyes lit up.

His deep gaze burned with intense desire. He was practically undressing me with his lecherous stare!

He smirked while he slowly slid his hand beneath the hem of my skirt.

“Oh, really? Grace, let me help you...”

His rough fingers trailed across my tender skin inch by inch. Every spot he touched felt like it was catching fire.

Burning red with heat, my excitement was impossible to contain.

“Stop... Don’t go any higher...”

I turned my head and pleaded with Wyatt through teary eyes.

However, my pleas only made him rougher, not gentler.

He slapped my bottom and teased me.

“You’re so big down there... and you’re telling me a man’s never had his hands all over you? I don’t buy it...”

The sharp smacks echoed in my ears while my nerves were on fire.

I was both ashamed and aroused, and I was on the verge of breaking.

Gritting my teeth, I warned myself not to give in to release. But then, the bus lurched as the driver slammed on the brakes.

My entire body plunged forward!

“Aah…”

My eyes rolled back as I tilted my head and let out a long, drawn-out moan.

Wyatt acted swiftly and covered my mouth.

“Do you want the whole bus to know what you’re doing right now?”

His words snapped me back to reality. I felt so pathetic I could have cried.

However, before I could compose myself, Wyatt forced two thick fingers into my mouth. He pried my jaw open and fiddled around as he pleased.

My words were muffled as he stuffed his fingers into my mouth. The tangled silver threads of saliva made such an utterly lewd display!

He noticed my body gradually going limp. The struggle was leaving me.

Wyatt slowly withdrew his fingers and wiped them on my skirt.

“Tell me... Do you want me to... tease you... hard…? Hmm?”

The deliberately drawn-out inflection of his voice sent shivers down my spine. I was powerless to resist.

Driven by desire, I instinctively lifted my ample bottom and wrapped my arms around Wyatt’s neck.

“Just... Just this once...”

Wyatt’s restraint reached its limit, and he grabbed part of my butt.

Panting heavily, he ripped my already soaked undergarments apart and slammed my body down.