Page 76 of Good Girls Beg

His left shoulder twitched. "I don't know, I'll figure something out. I'm sure it'll be worthy of the great community service I'll be performing, removing your car from the side of the road."

"Not all heroes wear capes," I said sarcastically. It was nowhere near the big deal he was making it out to be, but he was right, we couldn't leave it there. If someone ran into it and got hurt, I wouldn't be able to live with myself.

"Some of us wear Armani." He ran the pad of his thumb across the line of my jaw and over my lips.

"Some shop at Walmart," I said. I could buy a few dozen outfits for the price of his suit. Would I look as put together? Doubtful. Fade Mitchell was too fucking hot for his own good. And mine.

"Some shopped at Walmart when they were kids and now they don't," he said. That was the most he’d said about his past since we met.

"I've heard that happens too." I looked into his eyes as he moved his face closer.

"More than you might think.” His lips brushed over mine.

I hummed something, then I wasn't thinking. I was kissing him back, letting his tongue inside my mouth to graze over my teeth.

I should have pulled away. Climbed back into the front passenger seat and waited out the storm there. Instead, I moaned against his mouth as he cupped my breast. My nipple hardened under his palm.

"I feel how much you hate me," he said, sounding smug.

"You give good orgasms." Did I really say that? It sounded like me. My voice and all. Also? It was true. He and Hel were both so attentive, remembering I'd promised myself I wouldn't fuck them was becoming harder.

"Yes I do. The question is, do you?"

Of course he'd know giving me a challenge like that would provoke a reaction from me.

"Absolutely, but that doesn't mean I should show you," I said.

"I didn't take you for a cock tease." He drew back and looked at me, his eyebrows raised. "If you're going to tell me how good you are, you need to demonstrate."

I drew my lower lip between my teeth and sucked on it for a moment, before letting it out with a pop.

"Only if I want to," I said.

"Salt goes well with chocolate." He took my hand and moved it over to his crotch. He held it there, slightly above the bulge in the front of his pants. "You can touch me if you want to. I know you do. You've wanted this since we met. Try to deny it."

I couldn't. As much as I would have liked to tell him no, this man knew how to get me going. A look, a couple of words. A touch. A kiss. His hand on my pussy or my breast.

I pulled my hand out of his, gave him a moment to look disappointed, then palmed the front of his pants. My fingers curled, my hand rubbing up and down across the fabric. His cock grew harder with every pass.

I scooted my ass back to give me room to lower my face as I undid the front of his pants. When his cock sprang free, I was ready. I licked the top of his crown, tasting him on my tongue.

I hummed. "The rumor is true." His pre-cum tasted good with the chocolate that lingered in my mouth. "Just in case though."

I reached for the packet of M&Ms, I grabbed out a handful and threw them into my mouth before wrapping my lips around him. While I sucked, the shells melted, leaving the chocolate to spread across my tongue, the flavor mixing with his.

I lifted my mouth off him and swallowed. "What do you know, they melt in your mouth and around dick." While he laughed, I went back to sucking him, massaging his balls with my hand while he groaned and thrust up into my mouth.

He tangled his hand in my hair and held me as he thrust harder, driving into me until I gagged.

"Shhh… Good girl," he soothed, continuing to hit the back of my throat.

I could have pulled back, but I didn't. I went on working with my tongue until he orgasmed, squirting cum into my mouth so fast I gagged again.

I managed to hold it until he slid out. A smile on my lips, I reached for more M&Ms, dropping a few on my tongue and sucking them, along with his release.

I hummed my approval of the taste. If I could bottle this, I'd be as rich as they were. Richer.

He raised his eyebrow. "You are unexpected."