Her soft panting filled the air, and I wanted nothing more than to hear her come.
“Alfie,” she said breathlessly. “Stop, and we’ll do this at the house.”
“Not a chance.” I ran my finger back up her pussy and rolled the pad of my middle finger against her clit.
She cried out, and that’s all I needed. I jerked the car to the side of the road and threw it in park.
“What are you doing?” she arched her back, knowing good and damn well what I was doing.
“Making you feel good.” I leaned over and kissed her as I used both hands to bring her over the edge. Her body buckled after a good fuck, and she cried out my name against the side of my neck as she wet my fingers.
“Fuck,” she whispered and bucked against my hands.
“Tell me about it.” I finished her off and moved back to my seat, my insides hot with need. “Let’s go have dinner, and then you’re mine.”
“Maybe I should be yours now.” She gave me a sexy smile.
“Behave.” I got back in my seat and pulled the car back onto the road. I shouldn’t have, but I couldn’t help myself. I lifted my hand to my face and breathed in deeply before sampling her nectar.
“Alfie,” she said, sounding a little shocked.
“What? I’d have loved to have gotten my face down there.” I glanced over to find her cheeks colored pink. It was too cute that she was embarrassed. I’d have every inch of her memorized before the end of the month, and given forever? I’d make sure I knew every place to touch, lick, and fuck to make her writhe in pleasure.
It was a goal…one I hadn’t wanted s
o badly in all my life before her.
“Let’s skip dinner.” She reached over and tugged at the head of my cock.
I groaned and shook my head. “No. I’m starving. I forgot to eat lunch.”
She stroked my erection and turned to face me, giving me the most beautiful bedroom eyes I’d ever seen. “So eat me.”
“I plan to.” I pulled down the street that lead to the house and lifted my hips as she stroked me again. “Be careful, baby. I’m close to losing it.”
“Good. I want to see.” She turned farther and tugged my zipper down. My cock sprung from my slacks, hard and wet from being overly excited.
“Molly,” I groaned as she stroked me a few times.
“God, you’re hot. I want to see you come.” Her voice was filled with an innocence that didn’t belong there.
“Keep that up, and you will.” I glanced down to watch her tug at the thick, swollen head of my dick. Fuck. If riding home from work every day together could be so good, we might never get her another car.
“I love how big you are.” She tugged one good time, and my balls contracted.
“Hard and fast,” I panted as she unbuckled and leaned over into my seat, replacing her mouth with one of her hands. My world exploded, and it was all I could do to stay on the road as she drank me down and sucked at the tip of my dick like she wanted more.
I ran my hand down her back and patted her ass. “Enough, baby.”
“I want more.” She glanced up at me, her eyes filled with carnality.
“And you’ll get more. As much as you can handle.” I let out a sigh of relief as she moved back into her seat and situated her clothes back to where they belonged.
I tucked myself back in my slacks and pulled up to the garage. “Are you hungry for dinner now?”
“Yeah. Let’s eat so we can get back to the house.” She got out of the car and walked around me, her chin up and determination on her face.
Damn… she had me wrapped around her fingers so tightly that I knew if I wasn’t careful, I’d beg for more.