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“Unbreakable.” And now, my button is open.
“That’s fascinating. Tell me more.”
My fly is being tugged down. Slowly. Agonizingly slowly. “I, um… what were we talking about?”
“Your professionally trained, unbreakable focus.”
“Right.” I take a deep breath and fix my eyes on the road. Even when her fingers push inside my jeans and rub over my dick. “Mind of steel.”
“You know, you sound mad. But youfeelvery happy.” She giggles again andgoddammit, my dick throbs against her hand.
“I’m not mad. I’m… ha… shit.” I’m white-knuckling the steering wheel because this temptress has deftly freed my cock from my boxer briefs. “I’m… I’m…”
“Tell you what,” she interjects. “Let’s put your money where your mouth is. Or, really, wheremy…”
Fuck.
God. Fuck. Mercy.
Fuck.
I’m driving, going at least seventy down the desert highway, and Clara Everett’s sugary lips are wrapped around the head of my cock.
Her silky curls rub my arm as she slowly works her head up and down, taking her precious time to suck inch after throbbing inch into her warm, wet mouth. I want to fist my hand in her hair, but I can’t.
I want to hold her head in place to control the speed of her lips, but I can’t.
“Clara,” I croak.
“Mhm?”
Oh good God, I almost burst from that sound and vibration alone. It’s the sound of my woman, my beautiful woman, unable to answer me with her mouth full of my dick.
This is a special kind of heavenly hell.
I make sure cruise control is on before I try to slip a hand from the wheel to tangle in the roots of her hair. But before I have the chance to get a good grip, she pops off my cock to lightly scold me with, “Hands on the wheel, safe driver.”
And then she plunges deeper. Half of my cock sinks into her warm, wet, slurping mouth and I can’t thrust because I’m buckled in and I can’t push her head down more because if she disengages for even one fraction of a second to tell me to put my hands back on the steering wheel, I’ll go apeshit.
“Clara. Fuck. Baby.” I focus on breathing. I focus on the road.
I focus on not nutting inside her gorgeous mouth before I’m ready.
Her tongue swirls around the edge when she pulls up. Traces my pulsing veins on the way down. With every dip of her head, she takes more in. More, and more, until I feel the breath from her nose fan around the base.
I’m not proud of the strangled groan that rips through my chest, but she sure fucking is. I feel her mouth, lips stretched as they are, move around my shaft into what’s definitely a smile.
And then, mercifully, she pulls off with a slurping gasp.
Clara Everett is a fucking vision. Curls tumbling wildly around her face and down her shoulders, lips swollen and glistening from working magic on my manhood, face flushed and chest heaving with very proud, satisfied gasps.
“Sorry,” she breathes. “I need a second.”
I’m about to ask her if something is wrong as she frowns down at her hands, but then a hair tie materializes on her wrist and she uses it to twist her hair up into a messy, sexy-as-fuck bun.
Clara grins at me. “Much better.”
She is absolutely right.
