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I notice we’re heading deeper into the mainland. The buildings are closer together. I look out the window where machines claw large amounts of metal into different piles from collapsed buildings.
The lights on the streets fade to a purple glow. The buildings on each side of the road begin to look similar to the skyscrapers on the island, but they have dark windows and look deserted. I notice the roads look more paved as the cars eat up the distance like we’re in a more established area of the mainland.
Killian shifts the car, decreasing his speed. His hand reaches over to unhook the seat belt and tugs me gently toward him. The car slows down even further. He lifts me onto his lap, and I sit between his legs.
My hands begin to shake. I've never driven a car before.
Only electric cars are allowed on the island, and they are all self-automated. The purpose was to reduce accidents and have safe emissions. You could always shut off the self-automation feature and drive around, but no one does that.
Maybe that was how Killian's parents died in an accident. Maybe they decided to drive, but that wouldn't make sense if Killian is so skilled in driving both. They must have taught him. My father found no use in teaching me––or allowing anyone to teach me. When I asked, he said I should make better use of my time like finding a husband.
Killian places my hands on the steering wheel, and I shake my head, slowly telling him I can't. He places his hands over mine, entwining our fingers so we're both gripping the shiny black steering wheel.
He slides my hair to one side, watching the road while I settle between his legs, feeling the hardness of his cock through his pants. He releases one of his hands, keeping my other hand on the steering wheel. I don't think he has to change gears because the car glides down the street at the same speed.
The thrill of adrenaline runs through my veins behind the wheel of the powerful car sitting between his legs. I'm still upset at him, but right now, the excitement of being here with him has me forgetting everything except this moment.
I have to admit I'm jealous when it comes to Killian. I'm attracted to my husband, and I crave for him to touch me. The fact that I can't see his eyes or the expression on his face when he touches me drives me insane.
It's a dirty torture that makes me wet.
His hand slides between my thighs, and I gasp when he presses his fingers over the fabric covering my slit.
My heart flutters, filling with the sizzle of electricity right down to my pulsing clit. I'm hot under my bodysuit, and I want it off so I can feel his hands on my skin.
I can't release the steering wheel, and he can't hear me over the music when a moan escapes my parted lips. I'm shamelessly wet, and it feels so good when he touches me. The heat pools between my thighs while he rubs my clit, my hips grinding on his fingers, seeking release. The man knows what spot to hit, sliding his finger over the fabric and pushing it deep into my pussy. It is the only thing keeping him from finger fucking me.
My nipples are hard under the fabric. I arch my back slightly so my ass can rub against the hard ridge of his cock, letting him know I can feel it. I'm trying to keep my eyes on the road, not knowing where I'm going. I see Ciro's car pull in front of us, taking the lead, and I'm relieved.
The music shifts to "Adrenalize" by In This Moment. The goth metal rock filters through the amazing speakers of the car while he increases speed, circling my clit and adding another finger while I grind my hips into him.
I can feel his warm breath, causing chills to erupt over the sensitive skin of my neck. I'm close to coming, and I think he knows it. My hands grip the wheel harder, holding on, and my knuckles turn white when he pushes his cock against my ass.
Fuck. One more flick and he circles back around my clit with his finger. Another loop and another.Shit.
My thighs open wider, and he pushes one finger in with the fabric and rubs my clit with the other.Right there.Please don't stop. He doesn't. He pushes me into him with his hand on my pussy, rubbing his dick against my ass as he holds me. His fingers increase speed. My head sags against him, but my eyes stay on the road.
"Come for me, Lillith." He throws the car into gear, presses his foot on the gas, and turns the wheel to go around Ciro's car.
My eyes widen, and he touches the right spot to get me over the edge of my climax. "I'm coming!" I moan loud, the streetlights flying past us.
It feels like I'm flying at the same speed. The streetlights seem brighter, but I know it's because my body got what it craves. Release.
"Isaw that you let her drive."
I look up after opening my bag to get one of my dress shirts and see Ciro's smirk. "Something like that."
We’re at my place called the Cocoon. It is the hub I have on the mainland under a building. It is where I place the servers and hide them from the droids that the judges have patrolling the city. They use them to detect hackers to keep them from creating their own networks or grid, but they don't have the ability to detect anything once it’s a certain depth underground.
I've breached their firewall and removed this location from their routes. To them, this location doesn't exist on the map.
"Dude, I can tell she was on your lap from the rearview mirror." He raises a brow. "Having second thoughts about the way you feel about her?" He leans on the wall by the massive screen pinpointing the location of all the droids patrolling the city tonight.
"She's my wife, Ciro. The point was to marry her and fuck her so she can give me a kid. It wasn't to buy her flowers and take her on fake romantic dates. I think by me buying her off her father, she understands this isn't a love match. Things like that don't exist anymore."
"They existed for your parents. You weren't created out of convenience."
My jaw hardens when the subject of my parents comes up. They loved each other in the traditional way. They fell in love at first sight. The kind of love that doesn't exist anymore in this new world. Everything is based on interest, power, looks, and convenience.
