Car care

The girl stands by the car, blonde hair catching the light. She touches the hood like she owns it. Her skirt rides up and she spreads herself on the warm metal. Fingers trace the curve of her ass, thick and pale, before slipping between her thighs. She leans back on the hood, knees wide, working two fingers deep into her cunt. Each thrust is slow, wet, deliberate. Juice glistens on her knuckles. She rubs her clit in tight circles until her hips jerk and a small cry escapes her lips. She keeps going, chasing the next wave, breath quick, eyes half-closed.