Sliding my hand up her leg, I reach the top of her thigh-high sock and toy with the edge. “Tell me not to touch you, Raina,” I demand through gritted teeth as my thumb ghosts the soft skin of her thigh. “Tell me I can’t.”
I make another mistake by glancing up at her. There’s nothing but heat in her eyes when I find her already looking at me.
“I’m not going to tell you that, Luce.”
Luce.
It’s the first time she’s called me that in months and damn if it doesn’t fuck with my head more.
Slowly, I bring my hand further up the inside of her thigh. “You still want me, RP?”
“I’ve wanted you foryears,” she emphasizes on a sigh as my knuckles brush her core. Her panties are soaked, begging for me to rip them aside and plunge my fingers knuckle-deep.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” she breathes, the word raspy but loud enough to catch over the wind.
Without wasting another second, I pull her panties aside and brush my fingers against her opening, teasing her.
Raina puts her hands back on the top of the car to hold herself steady as I push into her. She cries out, knees buckling when I pump a finger into her warmth. Arousal coats it, and I know she can take another, but her panties are in the way.
Not wanting an opponent in the limited time I have to acquaint myself with Raina’s pussy, I remove my fingers entirely and grab her underwear by the center, pulling it down her legs until they sit just a little higher than her knees. As soon as I’m satisfied that they’re out of my way, I plunge two fingers back into her. I smirk when she cries out again and tries to spread her legs more, as desperate for my touch as I am to touch her.
The scenery passes by in a blur as I speed down the road, careful to keep an eye on where I’m going while simultaneously watching the pleasure flicker across her face with each stroke of my fingers. Twisting my hand into an obscure angle, I do my bestto rub her clit with my thumb. She rewards me with a delicious moan I wish I could catch on my tongue.
“Oh my God,” she cries out. Her arousal soaks my fingers as it drips out of her. “Right there, Luce. Right”—she slaps her hand on the top of the car as she moans—“there.”
Seconds later, she’s writhing as she tries to keep herself upright, unabashedly grinding my hand while she rides out her release.
“Holy shit,” she breathes as I reluctantly remove my fingers from her, even though I ache to bring her to orgasm again, just to see how quickly I can.
Reaching down, Raina pulls up her panties before she drops down into the passenger seat again and grins. There’s a pink flush painted on the apples of her cheeks that gives her an air of innocence, even though what we just did was anything but. “Your turn,” she says mischievously, taking me by surprise as she turns in her seat and reaches for my belt buckle, working it quickly.
“Raina, you don’t have to,” I groan when she pulls my length from my slacks and wraps her fist around it. I’m afraid I might come on the spot from how turned on I am. “Fuck,” I mutter as she starts pumping me.
Instinctually, I adjust myself in my seat so I’m in a slightly more relaxed position, and force myself to keep my eyes on the road instead of watching her hand work my shaft from base to tip.
Tucking her legs beneath her, Raina leans over the center console and wraps her lips around my cock. My soul leaves my body as she swirls her tongue around the tip before pushing her head lower, taking me down her throat. My body’s natural reaction is to thrust upward, relishing in the way she takes me, but this impairs my driving, causing me to swerve slightly.
Righting the car, I’m grateful that we seem to be the only ones on the road as Raina goes to town on my cock like it’s her favorite lollipop.
“Fuck, baby, I’m getting so close,” I groan, urging her on. She moans in response, and from my peripheral, I see her reach her hand between her legs. She mewls against me as she touches herself, and it takes everything I have not to pull onto the side of the road and bend her over the car.
Instead, I glance over at her hand, hidden beneath her dress, and picture what’s happening beneath it.
Instantly, I spill into Raina’s mouth before I can even utter a warning, and I’m not sure why I expected her to not swallow, but she grants me with another surprise as I feel her suction intensify while she cleans up every last drop.
When she tucks me back into my pants, her eyes glitter as she looks up at me from beneath her lashes. I weave the hand not holding the steering wheel into her hair. “I want to kiss you so fucking bad right now.”
“I know,” she muses, pressing a kiss on the corner of my mouth. “Keep your eyes on the road.”
“I’d rather watch you.”
“Who knew it’d only take a little bit of road head to change your mood around,” Raina teases, and I glare at her. There’s a wide smile on her face as she shoves her feet back into her boots, then leans back in her seat and puts her seatbelt back on.
Up ahead, Ribera del Duero comes into view, and I know we only have about five more minutes together.
But I’m not done with her.
