Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“But not during business hours in the middle of the morning in front of our limo driver,” she grumbles, but her eyes dart back down to my cock.
“The glass is raised,” I tell her. “We’re private.”
Not really, as the glass isn’t all that dark and I’m pretty sure this car isn’t soundproofed, but whatever.
“Lift your skirt,” I order as my thumb circles around a drop of precum leaking from the tip of my dick. “Pull your panties off and get yourself wet.”
She stares at me a moment, but I’m not surprised when she does what I tell her. My breath catches as she wiggles her hips to get her tight skirt up. Rather than take them off, though, she gives me a defiant look and just slips her fingers down the front of pink cotton panties that are sexy in their simplicity.
I can tell the moment her fingers touch her clit because she shudders slightly. I, in turn, groan when she whispers, “Already wet. What do you know?”
“Come here,” I growl as I release my cock and lean across to grab her. She lands straddled over me with her hands on my shoulders and her head bent to look down between us.
I pull the crotch of her panties aside and run my finger through her lips, and fuck yes… she’s soaking wet already. Just from the thought of doing this.
“I love how reactive you are,” I murmur as I push a finger inside of her. Avril’s hips tilt and her hand comes down to grip my cock. She strokes it a few times which feels fucking fantastic, but her pussy would feel better. I slip my finger out of her and put my hands on her hips, urging her down onto me.
Avril guides me to her entrance, rotating her hips so that her pussy rubs against the sensitive tip. She slowly lowers herself onto me, panting from the effort as she stretches and then molds herself around me.
She makes a humming noise in the back of her throat when she bottoms out, and her head falls forward so that her forehead is touching mine. My eyes close, and I feel her breath on my face as she starts to move.
Up and down, her hands pressing hard into my shoulders for leverage.
Tight. Hot. Wet.
Avril.
“Feels good,” she breathes out softly.
“So fucking good,” I agree as I tilt my head to kiss her.
I keep my hands lightly on her hips, not helping or encouraging. I want her to set and keep the pace, and I want her to get me off all on her own. I also want to see if she can get herself off on my cock, but if she can’t, I’ll help her along.
Avril rides me slowly as we kiss. I’m vaguely aware of the car making right-hand turns every so often, and there’s no telling how many times we ride around that block while Avril fucks me.
But then it feels too good, and my balls start to tingle. My instincts war with the need to come and the need for her to get there first. I want to take her by the hips and slam her up and down on me, but I also want to feel that pussy contract around me in pleasure.
Avril pulls her mouth free of mine and moans, “I’m so close, Dane.”
Thank fuck.
I watch as her face contorts and her breathing goes ragged. She starts to move faster until she’s bouncing crazily on my cock, each thrust down pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My hand even starts to move from her hip, thinking to help her along with a flick to her clit but then Avril starts whimpering and then chanting. “So close. So close. So close.”
I watch her face, fascinated by the glazed over irises and the red flush up her neck. She sucks her bottom lip in between her teeth as if she’s concentrating, and then boom… she stiffens and throws her head back, crying out a lusty scream of release that I know fucking good and well the driver and half of Vegas heard.
Her pussy squeezes my cock and I lose it right along with her, growling out every curse word in the book as I start to come inside her. Avril starts thrusting lightly again as her orgasm begins to fade and I can barely take the movement on my over-sensitized but completely satisfied dick. I take her by the hips and hold her down on me, feeling my cock jerk a few more times inside her.
“Jesus,” I mutter as she falls forward against my chest, resting her head on my shoulder. My arms automatically wrap around her back, and I squeeze her to me. “That was fucking unbelievable.”
“You’re such a bad influence on me,” she whispers, but I can hear the satisfaction in her voice.