Page 83 of Wrong For You


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“You have to keep driving until I make you come. If you stop, so do I.” Harper’s terms wrap around my cock and stroke to make me leak prematurely.

“Fucking hell,” I spit. I’ve never been more grateful for planning ahead. We’re already on a private route to nowhere.

Her laugh is throaty. “I’ll try to make it really good. Then you won’t suffer long.”

“That won’t be a problem.” I’m about to spill my load just thinking about her mouth sinking down on me.

Whatever restraint had been constricting her actions suddenly vanishes. Deft fingers hook into the waistband of my jeans. Harper yanks at the button and zipper like a rabid carnivore in the presence of meat after years of eating only vegetables. I sag into the leather when my dick escapes the restrictive cage.

“You’re freaking huge,” Harper blurts.

I chuckle, but the noise is pure gravel. “Second thoughts?”

“Um, no. But my jaw might have a few regrets.”

“Just use your fist.” Three pumps would send me over the edge at this point.

“Do you take me for a quitter? Puh-lease. “You’re gonna melt in my mouth. Not in my hand.”

I spew a colorful array of expletives when she fists my girth. The strength of her grip on me threatens mine to loosen on the wheel. This is already too much, yet not nearly enough. Her skin is velvet against the abrasive lust thrashing in my veins. Abrupt movement on the speedometer alerts me that I’m slowing to a crawl. It takes direct instructions from every brain cell for my foot to stay on the accelerator.

She kisses her locket, then tucks the pendant under her shirt for safekeeping. Anticipation crackles in the air as she bends over my lap. The unfastened denim barely offers any slack. That doesn’t seem to bother her. She holds me at the root while licking several laps around my flared tip. The slick warmth sends a ragged shudder through me.

My filter drops with a groan. “Fuuuuuuuck.”

Her lips smile against me. “Do you think I spit or swallow?”

“I think you’re a figment of my imagination.” A haze blurs my vision when she exhales across my cock.

“That’s where you’re wrong, Jake. I’m very real, and I’m about to blow your mind.” Little does she know that mission is seconds away from being accomplished.

My dick jerks in her clutches. “Please do.”

The simple nudge latches her mouth around me. That single motion has me veering off the road. I wrench on the wheel to set us straight. Meanwhile, Harper becomes intimately acquainted with my cock. She isn’t shy in the initial introduction phase. Quite the opposite as she swirls her tongue and sucks me deeper. Each move is meant to discover what incites the loudest reaction from me. When her nails tickle a sensitive patch, I nearly leap to the roof. I suck in several shallow breaths and instantly get lightheaded.

“Don’t forget the rule,” she whispers along my shaft.

The steady thump from the truck’s tires keeps me grounded. “Couldn’t if I tried.”

It would take a blizzard to stop my forward track. She must agree and resumes her seductive progress. The slippery glide along my rigid desire is addictive. Harper is a confident goddess to be worshiped. Silent praises chant in my mind. I’ll never recover from this. Her motions are rhythmic as she bobs on my length. I thread my fingers into her hair just to prove that this is actually happening.

She rolls her wrist to meet her mouth, working the two vises in tandem. I gnash my teeth as a prickling sensation bathes me. Just as predicted, a noticeable tightness already cradles my balls. The thrum of release builds under my flesh with each downward stroke. As if sensing the end fast approaching, Harper suckles me like a drought desperate for a drop of rain.

The thrill that balances a fulfilled fantasy and the challenge of driving through it reaches its peak. An unrelenting pressure builds, gaining momentum in a desperate act to break free. “Gonna come, Pitch.”

She moans around my length, making no move to heed my warning. My good girl is thirsty, and the fact that she wants to guzzle me opens the floodgates. She pushes me into her throat, and the release valve bursts open. Tingles spread in pleasurable ripples as I surrender to the best climax of my life. Euphoric numbness crashes down in waves, then I’m submerged in comfort. The relief floods out of me until I’m depleted and wrung dry. I blink against the blinding splotches while trying to calm my labored breaths.

She sits upright, wiping the corners of her puffy lips. The lingering evidence of what she just did rebounds my arousal with dizzying speed. I grip the wheel with both hands to anchor myself.

“You followed the rules,” she purrs in a tone that could seduce me all over again.

“Did you expect me not to?” I lacked faith in my control, but she doesn’t need to hear that.

“No, you’re very dedicated.”

“I won’t disappoint you.”

Her eyes gleam in the shadows. “I’m counting on it. Take me to bed, JJ. You’re gonna do me real dirty.”

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