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I pushed him back in his seat and straddled him, one leg on either side of his hips. His eyes were partway closed, and I could feel his dick harden through his blue jeans. He groaned quietly as he pushed his hips up, grinding his erection into me.

With my lips on his and our tongues exploring, his hands flew under my shirt and up to my breasts. He kneaded and pulled until I wanted to scream.

Oh, what the hell.

I peeled off my top and threw it on the seat beside us. Next went my bra, giving him full access. I had to admit, limo sex had always been a dirty fantasy of mine. If I didn’t go for it then, who knew when I’d have another chance?

“God, you have great tits, Maizy,” he murmured, his lips moving to them. He took one in each hand and gently pulling them together, burrowed into them. The sensation sent a bolt of need right through to my core, which was starting to throb in a massive way inside my jeans.

“I’ve never had sex in a limo,” I confessed to him in between kisses.

He pulled back and met my gaze with a smoldering look. “It sounds like you might like to.”

“I kind of would,” I admitted, beginning to open his pants to free the hard-on I’d been grinding on.

I lifted myself off him to shed my boots and jeans. Reaching into a pocket, he produced a condom before lowering his pants beneath his ass. I climbed back on top of him and while he sheathed himself with the rubber, I played with my clit, hanging heavy and sensitive. His fingers gently pried open my pussy, and he ran the head of his cock up and down my slit, spreading my moisture.

I was wild with need. All I could think about was being full of this man’s cock. I wanted to be closer to him, as close as I possibly could.

“Are you ready, baby?” he asked.

“Yeah. I want you to fuck me,” I whispered.

Shit, I was a dirty girl.

He groaned and pointed his cock right at my opening, where he entered me an inch or so, giving me a moment to adjust to his girth. When he was fully seated inside me, after taking his time, I ground down to take him deeper, as if that were possible. The sensation of being full of him was almost too much. I began to piston on him wildly, desperate to come.

“Hey, hey,” he said. “Slow down, baby. I don’t wanna come too fast.” He placed his hands on either side of my hips to try to control me, but it didn’t work.

“Oh, god, I’m coming…” My head bucked, banging against the roof of the car, as I fucked him. His hands encircled my waist, and he thrust up inside me one more time. He growled like an animal through his orgasm, pumping me until he ran dry.

“Shit, baby, you’re incredible. Come home with me tonight, please.”

I was exhausted, and the thought of spending the night with Brade sounded heavenly. In fact, I couldn’t wait and dozed off in the car before we even got there.

The next morning, Brade had his limo take me home. The driver waited while I changed for work and then delivered me to the office. What a sweet deal. I could get used to being driven around town in a car that was always waiting for me wherever I went.

And don’t you know, I ran smack into Eva in the elevator. There were too many people around to really have any sort of conversation, but the minute we got off on our floor, she started the grilling I knew I was in for.

“Have a good time with Anson?” she asked, as if she and I made small talk all the time.

Yeah, you nosy witch. I had a good time with Anson. He’s fucking hot as hell. And I had a great time with Von and Brade, too…

But she didn’t need to know any of that.

“It was very nice,” I said with the blandest smile I could muster. I was hoping that would be the end of the conversation.

“Oh, good. I had my husband call him to find out, but he wouldn’t provide us any information.”

I knew I liked that guy.

“Yup. Good stuff,” I said, continuing to smile like an idiot. “Oh, shoot, I have a call in two minutes. Gotta run,” I lied as I zipped off down the hall.

When I got to my cube, there was a wrapped package sitting on my chair. What the hell?

It was the size of a tabloid newspaper and very light in weight. I tore off the package’s plain brown wrapping and gasped.

Holy shit.

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