Page 65 of Brutal Intentions


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There’s no space. I cling to him and the headrest of the passenger seat. The car moves as he pounds into me. I’ve never experienced anything hotter in my life. A cool wind blows in, and the fresh air on my naked body ratchets up the intensity.

We shouldn’t be here.

We might get caught.

This isinsane.

His phone rings, and instead of ignoring the call, he pulls his phone out and glances at the screen.

And then heanswersit.

I clamp my hand over my mouth before I can ask him what the hell he thinks he’s doing.

“Hey, Giulia,” he says, as casual as I’ve ever heard him.

My eyes widen and I nearly scream out loud.

He’s talking to Mom?

While he’sinside of me?

Laz continues to screw me like there’s nothing happening that’s out of the ordinary. Every now and then, he glances down at his cock disappearing inside me and mouths,Oh, fuck yes.

I can just hear Mom’s voice, but I can’t tell what she’s saying. “Sure, I can pick those up. Wait, you got a sec?”

Mom’s reply takes a moment, and I imagine she’s reciting all the things she has to do that day. She’s a devotee to the cult of busy. Meanwhile, Laz is rawing my pussy like he hasn’t got a care in the world and my juices are all over him.

“Uh-huh. I just wanted to say that you’re driving me crazy, but I think I’m starting to like you.” He’s speaking to Mom but he’s staring right into my eyes the entire time. “You talk back, you’re fucking stubborn. I know I drive you crazy as well, but I think you’re starting to like me, too.”

My eyes widen and I’m so shocked that my hands fall away from my mouth.

“No, I’m not high. You can fight me all you want but you know it’s true.”

“I—” I start to reply breathlessly before Laz grins at me and I clamp both hands over my mouth again.

Shit.

Mom nearly heard me speaking to her husband in my sex voice.

“I just thought you should know,” he says, watching himself drill my pussy. “Hang on, I need to put you on speaker.” He taps the screen and throws the phone onto the seat behind my head.

“Where is this coming from, Lazzaro?” asks Mom in a peeved voice.

If I wasn’t the biggest slut in the city, I’d push Laz off me, but I’m so addicted to what he’s doing to me that even now I can’t close my legs and be a lady. Push away the hottest man I’ve ever seen and give up this thick dick because he’s speaking to his wife who also happens to be my mother?

Not happening.

Laz takes my hand and draws it to his lips, pressing a silent kiss to my palm. “I’ve been thinking about it for a while. I want to do this properly.”

He does?

“How close are you?” he asks.

So close,I mouth.

“I’ll be home in an hour.”

“Cool.” Lazily, he reaches down and traces his thumb over my clit, round and around in a devastating motion, and I know I’m going to burst apart at the seams any second.

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