Page 157 of Flame True


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“Mostly,” Mulberry smiled. “When you have good ideas.”

He pressed down on her thigh, his fingers digging in. “What about this good idea? Get those fingers working in your pussy. Make it wet by the time we reach my door.”

She licked her lips, her pulse a galloping beat. “Here? In the car?”

“Yes,” he glared at her. “Is that a problem?”

“No, Sir,” she whispered.

“Spread your legs as wide as you can. I want them open. Now, Mulberry.”

“But…someone can see.”

He removed his hand from her thigh, reached into the backseat, and tossed a black blanket in her lap. “Now they won’t.”

Warmth and desire, a warm slurp flooding her veins, she couldn’t help but smile.

Shifting on the seat, she lifted up slightly, sliding her hand under the waistband of her skirt, under her panties.

“Lose the panties,” Nick said. “put them in the cup holder.”

Her pussy clenched at his demand. Her nipples tightened as she worked her leggings off, feeling awkward, wondering if anyone was looking over at her from another car.

She kicked off her boots and caught Nick’s twitch of his lips.

“You think this is funny.”

“I’m slightly amused. Sometimes I’ll ask you to do things because it’s fun.”

“And it amuses you.”

“Yes,” he reached over and helped tug her leggings free.

Finally, she got her boots off and her leggings down, shimmed to roll her panties off, and waded them up, placing pink silk in the cupholder.

“We have eight minutes. I suggest you get going on that pussy.”

The command sent her pussy gushing.

That’s the effect his words had, and he knew it.

And she loved that he knew it.

She slipped her hand underneath the waistband of her skirt, her fingers sliding into her pussy.

“Fast. You’re on a ticking clock.”

Her nipples grew to hard points, and she worked her fingers deep in her folds, rubbing her clit, and bouncing slightly on her seat.

“That’s a good girl. Show me how you play with yourself while I drive you home to get fucked.”

“Like this,” she spread her legs as wide as she could, her breath coming out in little pants. Her fingers glided through her wetness.

He pinned her with a quick look, and the steel in his eyes made her rub her hard clit vigorously.

“Nick!”

“Don’t come. Not yet.” He gripped her thigh, and Mulberry squeezed her stomach muscles together, fighting it off, closing her eyes.

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