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"Just push it back."
Bless his heart, Alexander does what I ask. It goes back quite a lot more than I thought it would. It's a bit cumbersome for me to make my way over to his side of the car while it's moving, but he holds my hips and helps me along the way.
"What are you doing?"
I put my index finger on his lips.
"What was it you said earlier?" I say, sinking to my knees and reaching for the buckle of his belt. "Live in the moment?"
"That was the general gist, yes."
"Then take your own advice."
I've finally got his belt buckle and the zipper of his suit pants undone. Alexander's hands are by his sides, his eyes heavy with lust as he gazes down at me. His Adam's apple bobs as I get his cock out.
It springs free, as huge and imposing as it always is. I take a moment to absorb the size of it. I don't think I'll ever get tired of it.
I lick my lips, already imagining the feel of his cock.
Sucking the tip of him into my mouth, I wrap a hand around the shaft. Slowly, I twist my tongue around the head of his cock, sliding my mouth down, taking him deeper. Alexander groans sharply, his hand finding my hair.
"Fuck, Alize," he mumbles. "You suck me off so good, sweetheart."
I moan softly in response, his praise stoking my own flames of desire. The tip of his cock is slick with my saliva and the salty beads of his arousal. I take more of him into my mouth, sliding my hand down his shaft.
Stretching my lips around his taut length, I start a slow, torturous rhythm up and down his cock. His breathing picks up, filling the cabin. Our gazes are locked, his blue eyes swimming with so many different emotions, and I'm soaking up every one, relishing the bewitchment in them. He's at my mercy.
I might be the one on my knees, but I'm the one with the power here.
Alexander is as much mine as I am his.
He tightens his grip on my hair and starts to match my rhythm with the movement of his hips, filling my mouth with each stroke so that the tip of his cock hits the back of my throat. I moan, knowing the vibrations only add to his arousal.
I pick up my pace, saliva trailing from my mouth—his cock is so wet and sloppy that I can't tell what's mine and what's his. It's about as wet as the slick heat beneath my thighs. I started out thinking this would just be about me giving him head, but the longer this goes on, the more I feel like I want him to take me right now.
"I fucking love you, sweetheart," he groans, his words sounding strained. "You look so beautiful like this—" Alexander is cut off by the car swerving so suddenly, I lose my balance and slam into the door.
A hiccup turns into a cough, and his hands fly out to steady me. I keep at it still, because I can tell how close he is. His thick length is twitching in my mouth. Soon, he'll be spilling his arousal all over me.
He presses the button on the console.
"Wesley, what the fuck was that?" His voice is strained, and as shy as I was before, I start bobbing my head a little faster in time with my hands. They can hear us now, and the thought is adding to my arousal.
"My apologies, sir. Someone stopped suddenly in the lane," Wesley's voice crackles through the speakers.
Alexander replies after a few seconds, obviously distracted. He sucks in a breath and groans.
"Is everything alright, sir?"
I giggle and I'm met with a glare from Alexander. It's like his brain is an overloaded computer, he's processing everything so much slower than usual. He's caught between scolding Wesley and losing himself in the imminent explosion of lust.
"It won't be if you keep driving like that," Alex says, panting. "Fuck, sweetheart. I'm about to—"
"Excuse me, sir?"
Alexander clicks the receiver closed as his cock starts to convulse in my mouth. He shouts a string of expletives, a hot spurt of his arousal spilling into my mouth. I swallow it, taking each wave until his cock softens in my mouth. His cheeks are flushed, his chest heaving, and he's looking at me with complete awe.
A second later, he pulls me up onto his lap, crushing his lips to mine and licking the remnants of him from my mouth.
