Page 70 of Twisted Elites

Cupping Leopold’s hardening crotch, I whispered into his ear, “Give me the big dipper in all its celestial glory.”

He groaned and unbuckled his belt, making sure to pop the button of his pants. Lifting his hips off the leather seat, he reached into his back pocket and set his phone aside. “Don’t awaken the great bear unless you’re prepared to feed it.”

Sebastian snickered. Probably because that was another name for the constellation Leopold used to refer to his erection.

Licking my lips, I unzipped the fly of his pants and ran my fingers along his hot, cotton-covered length. “Actually, I was thinking of introducing your bear to my honeypot.”

Leopold froze. “Really?”

“In the back of the jeep?” Sebastian blurted. “I can get you a room at the club—”

“Here is fine.” I pulled down Leopold’s briefs and freed a long, thick erection with an angry head. “Do you have a con—”

The tearing of a foil wrapper was my answer. A second later, Leopold presented me with a condom. He held the teat as I rolled the latex over his straining erection.

Leopold raised his hips and shoved his pants and boxers further down his legs. Holding himself at the base, he said, “Hop aboard for a hard and bumpy ride.”

“At this rate, you two will get me arrested for driving without due care and attention,” Sebastian muttered.

I pulled off my panties, slid my leg over Leopold, and straddled his hips. He ran the tip of his erection over my wet slit, making us both moan.

“Do you want my cock?” He rubbed circles around my clit.

The muscles of my core clenched, needing to be stretched and filled. Needing to be pounded.

“More than anything,” I whispered.

He lined his erection up to my opening, placed both hands on my hips, and guided me down his shaft. “Then take it!”

The stretch was so intense, bolts of pleasure shot through my body, making me cry out. Leopold’s erection thickened and pulsed as I slid down his entire length. Somewhere in the periphery of my attention, Sebastian moaned, but my whole world had coalesced into my hungry core fluttering around Leopold’s thick erection.

While I adjusted to his girth, Leopold hissed through his teeth and curled his fingers around my ass. “You’re wickedly tight.”

“Fuck,” muttered Sebastian from the front seat.

A thin sheen of sweat broke out across my skin, and I threw my head back and panted. I almost wished I faced the other way, so I could meet Sebastian’s eyes in the rear-view mirror.

Leopold’s hips jerked and deepened the penetration. “Are you alright?”

Biting down on my bottom lip, I gave him a sharp nod. “I think I’m ready to move.”

He slid his hands up to my waist. “Take it nice and easy, so you don’t hurt yourself.”

With a smile, I rested my forearms on his broad shoulders and raised my hips. On any other person, this would have sounded like a boast, but my stretched muscles pulsed around his girth, seeming to want to keep him inside me. When his bulbous cock-head stretched my entrance, Leopold guided me back down his shaft.

He clenched his teeth, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. With his hands on my waist and hips guiding my movements, I continued riding his thick length. Groans filled the jeep, not just from Leopold and me, but from Sebastian, who decelerated and moved to the slow lane. A few vehicles honked as they passed, but I didn’t care. Leopold rocked his hips in time with my up and down movement on his gorgeous prick, giving me all the pleasure I needed.

One hand threaded through my hair, and he pulled me down into a dizzying kiss. This time, he devoured me with deep, urgent strokes that matched his hard, upward thrust. The most intense sensations swirled through my insides like tongues of fire and lapped at my nerve endings until I cried out.

The car stopped. Sebastian opened his door and stepped out. I raised my head to find us no longer on the highway but on the side of a road bordered by hills. He opened the door and scooted next to us on the back seat.

“Finally decided to join the fun?” said Leopold.

“Just getting a closer look.” His gaze flicked down to my breasts, which bounced every time I rose and fell.

I arched my back, giving him a better view, and Sebastian raised his hand to enclose my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He stretched and rolled and tweaked my needy flesh with one hand and unleashed his huge dick with the other.

A cry tore from my lips, and I gripped Leopold’s shoulder as he pounded into me, seeming to become invigorated by Sebastian’s presence in the back seat. Working his hand over his length, Sebastian slammed his lips onto mine in a possessive kiss that melted me into a puddle of want and need and desire.