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Moving my fingers, I created slick sounds, making it obvious in the silence of the car that I was. “I’d say so.”
“Jesus. What are you thinking about?”
“Your tongue.” Was it my imagination, or had he sped up?
“Tell me what I’m doing. In detail.”
I shifted to get a better angle. “You inhale my scent as I feel your face rubbing up my thighs. Then you put the first finger inside of me, shuddering with the fact that I’m already drenched. Your finger curls up inside of me where you hit the spot that made my eyes roll back like the last time. Your lips are around my clit, sucking, and when you press your tongue flat, it makes me want to ride your face.” I was rewarded with his sharp intake of breath.
“Does it turn you on when I lick you lower? When I lift your hips up and put my tongue inside of you?”
I shivered in response, rubbing my engorged clit faster, enjoying the erotic thought of masturbating to his seductive words. An orgasm might be achievable without battery assistance, after all. I could feel it building, almost there.
“Yes, God, I’m going to—” I didn’t get a chance to finish as the brakes slammed, and I realized we were at his gate with him frantically punching in the code. I had every intention of resuming when his voice stopped me cold.
“Don’t you dare come. You’ll wait for me.” His expression looked fierce even in the darkness of the car while he drove into the garage.
“Did you just hijack my orgasm?” I watched him get out of the car, stalk toward my side, and yank open the door.
“Damn right I did.”
And with that, he flipped up my dress, diving directly between my thighs.
Holy hell. I had no choice but to lie back, barely registering the discomfort of having my neck on the gearshift when he inhaled my scent. My back arched with the first touch of his tongue.
“Is this what you were imagining when you were touching yourself?” His mouth suckled on my clit, the sensation causing my hips to buck in response. He inserted one finger, then two.
I could no longer form words, so I nodded; feeling his finger curl up, finding the magic spot while his tongue flattened and then licked me further down. My hand fisted his hair, pulling him tighter into me. Moaning shamelessly as he ground his entire face into my heat, I let the sensation overwhelm me, loving how crazy I’d made him for the taste of me. When his mouth latched onto my over-sensitive nub, I was done for. My stomach clenched, my body quaked, and I threw back my head in ecstasy, trying not to scream as waves of pleasure lanced through me.
Kissing down the inside of my thigh, his fingers worked my wetness as I came down from my high. “This is what it would be like if you were properly prepped for me.”
A shudder ran through me. “You can’t say shit like that to me,” I muttered, stealing his line.
While he grinned down at me, I took advantage, sitting up on the passenger seat to unzip his slacks as he stood in the car door. Looking up at his smoldering gaze, I had the satisfaction of his groan when my hands gripped his thick erection. Sliding his tip between my lips, I darted my tongue out to taste the droplet on the end, enjoying the salty taste. Mouthing the head, I flicked my tongue down his length, teasing, testing and tasting him. His primal growl rumbled from his chest, fueling a craving to pleasure him the way he had me.
I coated him with my saliva, drawing him deep into my mouth, remembering to use my fingers on the base of him. At this angle I had unlimited access and took advantage of having my other hand available this time. Cradling his balls, I moved lower, lavishing attention on each of them, noting the way his cock swelled with the attention. While his hand rested on top of my head, he was careful not to push. Taking my mouth off of him, I looked up. “Grip my hair, and show me you want it.”
His gaze flickered disbelief right before his fingers weaved in my hair and pushed me into him. The first thrust almost caused me to gag, however once I relaxed my throat, I was able to keep up with a rhythm, twirling my tongue and hollowing my cheeks. His length thickened, impossibly large in my mouth right before his climax hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it down, greedy for the taste, feeling his body weight when he leaned into me.
“Jesus, woman, you’re dangerous.”
I smiled, letting him help me out of the car and onto my feet. “So, I’m getting better at it?”
“There’s no such thing. You’ve graduated. Anything more, and you’ll kill a man.”
“Mm, there’s a thought. Do you kiss after?”
His eyes widened. “I’ve never, no.”
“Oh.”
Looking indecisive for a moment, he let his mouth close the inches between us. His lips were tentative at first, as though he was evaluating the taste.
I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, meeting his tongue and tangling my hands in his hair.
The taste of us together was obviously a turn-on for him as his arms snaked my hips closer, moving so that I was pinned against the car. “I’m so tired of fighting this,” he panted out.
“So don’t.” I could feel his erection, hardly softened despite his orgasm and gasped when he lifted me up. The heat from being skin on skin enflamed my senses, instantly making me long for more.
