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Harper leans across the center console to touch my thigh. In a purposeful motion, she traces the inner seam of my jeans. “Will you let me suck your dick?”
A fantasy I never gave much promise to suddenly bursts across my vision. “Now?”
“That’d be ideal.”
I pull some much-needed oxygen into my lungs, but the breath does little for my revved composure. “Why the sudden urgency? Not that I’m complaining.”
In fact, I should staple my lips shut.
Harper releases an agreeable noise. “I’m done denying what I want, and I’m ready to take it.”
“Which includes offering me road head?” Even just saying it earns a twitch from my cock.
She blinks wide eyes at me. “It doesn’t have to mean anything.”
I grunt and turn onto another deserted street. “The fuck it doesn’t. Once you wrap those lips around me, I’m a goner. More than I already am.”
She walks her fingers up and down my leg at a teasing pace. “Should we find out?”
The sound that chokes from me is meant to be an agreeable one. “Why did I ever mistake you as timid in this department?”
“Because I couldn’t say pussy without blushing.”
“And now?”
“You can’t see the color of my cheeks.”
“My good girl is brazen.” And ready to prove it.
Harper slinks out from under the confines of her seat belt like an erotic contortionist. The buckle stays latched as she kneels on the seat and props an elbow on the console. My heart hammers while her hand begins drifting along my thigh again. It’s a struggle to see straight. When she almost touches my balls, white spots break apart the black landscape filling my vision.
I turn my hat around and tug at the brim just to give my fingers a task. What I really want is to devour her, but that requires a different scenario. The reminder of our long night ahead calms the desperation clawing at me.
Instinct has me slouching lower to offer better access in the cramped space. She hums in approval when I stretch my left leg and spread wider for her. The adjustment grants me a slight reprieve from the tension in my muscles. The hunger won’t be satisfied with a simple shift in position, though.
As if hearing my impatience, Harper cups me through the fabric pulled taut over my lap. Sparks sizzle in my bloodstream as I cruise toward a secluded stretch of town. There are miles of nothing but unplanted fields on both sides. No one will be near these parts at this point in the season and we can circle the country block in uninterrupted peace.
Her fingers grip my cock that’s straining the material, giving a sluggish pump that only mocks the ache. “It seems you’re rubbing off on me. I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to try your bold methods.”
“You’ve been planning this?” The words grind out from between clenched teeth.
She continues toying with me while I squint to see beyond the limits of my headlights. “Well, claiming you as mine in general. Your dick in my mouth is a bonus.”
“Jesus, Pitch. If you mention my cock and your lips in the same sentence again, I’m gonna bust in my pants.” The damn thing is already hard enough to chisel concrete.
“That would spoil the fun.” There’s an audible pout in her voice.
“We wouldn’t want that.”
“Definitely not.” Her playful touch wanders along the steely length of me.
I fight the urge to reach for her and rush this process along. A blowjob from Harper Wilson has been top-tier spank bank material since she first smiled at me. Acting on those depraved wishes back then would’ve landed me in hot fucking water. But there’s nothing stopping me now.
“Do you need help?” I lift my hips in invitation.
“No,” she chides. “But I have a rule.”
“And what’s that?”
