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She threw her right hand up as she walked to her car. “It’s a date. Bye guys. Take care of my girl.”
Adam called after her. “She’s mine.”
Nora was laughing as she got into her car. I loved being important to someone. I kissed Adam on the cheek. “I’m yours, don’t worry. Let me grab my purse, and we can head that way.”
“I’m going to tell her you said that.”
I was genuinely happy. My heart felt lighter than it had in years. The self-sentenced prison of silence was disappearing. Grabbing my purse and keys, I headed back toward the door to lock up. We got in the car and started making our way toward the Buckhead Club.
It was a hot day today, even in the early evening hours, and there wasn’t much wind. The car windows in Adam’s black Camaro were tinted and nearly black. It was like a one-way mirror looking out to the world.
An idea started to form, and I licked my lips, wanting to embrace this new sexually open side that Adam had uncovered. At his house one time, he had mentioned how he wanted me to give him a blow job. I had tried to do that with my ex, Jarrod, a few times, but all he’d wanted to do was have quick sex and then go to sleep. I hadn’t honestly known what I was missing.
“So, what did you do today after you dropped me off?”
We were flying down the road as he drove. “I contacted a staffing agency to find a new security guy to watch the cameras at night. Hampton is also seeing if he knows anyone who would want the job. Brandt and I need to get someone in place. I’m not dealing with what I had to last night when I could have been alone with you.”
I grinned at his words. “It’ll make it easier on you guys.”
I was working up the courage to give him a little something extra as he drove. I eyed his belt buckle and then looked back up at his eyes.
“That’s the plan, baby.”
Adam kept glancing over at me. He could probably tell that something was up. If I didn’t make my move soon, the moment would be gone. I unbuckled my seat belt and leaned over to his belt buckle.
“What are you doing, Ainsley?”
I peered up at him from my leaned-over position. “Well, you said that you wanted my dirty mouth to suck you off. I think now is a good time, don’t you?”
The instant the words were out of my mouth, he hardened underneath his pants. I worked on freeing him.
“Hell yes, baby. Wrap those luscious lips around me and suck it in deep.”
That spurred me into action. Leaning over the console, I brought his tip into my mouth. The engine revved, and I went deeper, tasting his shaft. As his tip hit the back of my throat, I went further, thankful my gag reflex was not bad. I took him in all the way, and he filled my mouth completely.
“Fuck, Ainsley. That feels so good that deep. Move, baby. Move fast.”
I started moving up and down, taking him all the way on each slide down. His hips flexed, and the purr of the engine combined with the feeling of having Adam in my mouth was a hedonistic combination. Being on the road while pleasuring him was a thrill that I had never experienced before in my life. He was getting harder, which was a sign he was about to come. I slowed down my pace, drawing out his pleasure as he had taught me.
“Ainsley! Fuck!”
Adam liked absorbing the drawn out pleasure. My tongue played with him as it continued a slower paced slide. Hearing him moan had myself getting worked up sexually as I pushed my legs together to try and keep the ache at bay.
The car shifted into park. One hand came down to the back of my head, grabbing my hair and taking over the speed. I relaxed my throat completely. Adam had reached his limit and had taken back control. I kept my lips firm, feeling each and every bulging vein as my mouth worked him. The ridge around the head was my favorite part to touch as I sucked him hard.
“I’m going to come, baby. Take me, take all of me.”
I wanted him, all of him.
Warm liquid began to fill my mouth, and I swallowed and tasted the salty essence of Adam. His grip relaxed on my hair, and he slumped back into the driver’s seat. Giving him one last lick, I rose, and I loved seeing the satisfied look on his face.
I touched my lips with my tongue as I gathered any escaped cum. “I think I’ll love car sex.”
A devilish grin appeared on his face. “Baby, I’m going to give you some fan-fucking-tastic car sex in a moment.”
I nodded. “Yes, I want that.”
I kissed him briefly, and he kissed me back before I sat back down.
I realized we were in a Starbuck’s parking lot. “Are we getting coffee?” A small giggle escaped my lips.
He revved the engine and reversed out. “You’re the only fix I need, Ainsley.”
“I guess all those practices on my lollipops really paid off.”
“I’d say they more than paid off. Lucky lollipops.”
He pushed a button, and a low rhythmic melody came on the speakers. It was erotic and reminded me of the club. As we merged back onto the highway, he grabbed my hand. More and more, Adam would do these types of small gestures, and I loved it. He meant more to me than anyone else ever had.
He was still unzipped and free in the driver’s seat.
It was hot, looking at his semi-erection. “Do you want me to zip you back up?”
“No. I want you to scoot your seat back as far as it can go and then lean back.”
I did all that he’d said.
Once I had finished, he continued, “I want you to take your panties off, lift up your dress, and start touching yourself. Don’t come. You’re going to watch as my cock comes back to life, getting ready to enter your sweet little pussy.”
His words were raw, powerful, and dominating. I liked when he would take control of me sexually. It allowed me to find myself—the person that I was meant to be but had hidden all these years.
I pulled my panties off and tossed them on the floor of the car. Next, I put my fingers
to my clit and began touching it. Little throbs of pleasure began pulsating out.
“Ainsley, pull your dress up. Expose yourself to me. I want to see you.”
That voice had me moaning as I lifted my dress. I ran my hands up as more moisture began to gather and slicken myself. I wanted him badly.
“That’s right, baby. Spread your legs farther. Get it good and wet.”
His words fueled my actions as I moaned, thinking about having car sex. I slid my legs as far open as they could go. I was so close to coming.
His hand came down on mine. “Slow down, baby. We’re almost there, and then I’m going to take you—hard.”
Adam’s hand crept up under my dress to my right breast. His fingers slipped underneath my bra and began slightly tracing the area of my nipple while I continued to touch myself. The teasing touch had me desperate.
I slowed my fingers down as I whispered, “Hurry. Please hurry. I need you.”
“Ainsley, focus on the pleasure.” His voice was stern, commanding.
My mind eased and I let my body do the thinking. I looked over and saw his dick twitch and focused on the sensations. I felt desired, needed, naughty, and sexy.
The engine roared again. A few minutes later, the car slowed. Through the front window, I could tell we were entering a parking garage. I kept touching myself and then a concrete wall came into view.
“Ainsley, lift your dress over your head.”
My dress came off in the next instance. Adam moved his seat back, and I could see his throbbing erection as he crawled over the console and faced me in the passenger seat. On top of me, he scooted my body up the seat until there was enough space to fit his dick underneath me. He pulled down the cups to my bra, binding my breasts up. Adam leaned down and bit the tip of one nipple and then the next, causing me to arch off the seat. As I came back down from the sensation, he impaled me.
“Adam…”
“I almost ran off the road while watching you touch yourself. I’ve got you. Shh…”
