“Fuck, Demon. Your pussy is so fucking good,” he forces out between clenched teeth. “I’ve dreamed about being inside you every night since I let you walk away.”
“Toby,” I pant, quickly losing control.
My chest heaves, making my lungs ache, but I don’t care.
I don’t give a fuck about anything right now other than the guy between my thighs and watching him shatter beneath me.
“You’re gonna make me come so fucking hard, baby. But you want that, don’t you? You want me to fuck you so good that you feel it with every step up to my flat.”
“Yes, yes,” I cry, clenching down on him in my need to watch him break.
His jaw pops as he desperately tries to hold off, but we both know he’s not going to be able to do so much longer. The last two weeks, especially the past few days, have been too much. The need, the desire that’s only been growing between us with every glance, every touch is just too much.
“You’re so fucking beautiful riding my cock, Jodie.”
“Yes, please. Toby. Toby,” I chant, my release edging ever closer—until his hand disappears under my skirt and his thumb presses on my clit, sending me tumbling over the cliff I’d been climbing.
“Tobyyyy!” I scream, my body convulsing and twitching as my release slams into me with the force of an articulated lorry.
Every single one of my nerve endings tingles with electric sparks that shoot around my body as my orgasm goes on and on before I finally drag Toby’s out of him.
His loud roar echoes around the confines of the car as his dark and hungry eyes bore into mine with such intensity that it makes emotion burn up the back of my throat until tears begin to form.
His cock jerks violently, releasing everything he has inside me.
A loud bang outside the car a beat later has my heart jumping into my throat. Our eyes collide before more thuds sound out and the car starts rocking.
“Fucking get in there, Tobias,” a familiar booming voice shouts.
“Oh my God,” I breathe, falling forward into Toby’s body and hiding my face in the crook of his neck.
He doesn’t seem to be anywhere near as mortified, because his body soon begins to rumble with laughter. With his softening cock still inside me, the movement sends delicious little aftershocks shooting out, allowing me to cling onto the pleasure a little longer.
The sound of the window being lowered makes me squeeze my eyes closed before Toby’s chest rumbles beneath me as he speaks.
“Fuck off and go and find your own girl.”
“Gonna fucking have to,” a different voice says, and when I peek and take a look, I find Alex standing there with a shit-eating grin. “I’m hard as fuck right now.”
Digging up some confidence from somewhere, I pull my head from its hiding spot.
“Too much information,” I call.
“Says the girl who’s still got our boy’s cock inside her,” Nico quips.
“At least it’s bigger than yours,” I deadpan.
The silence that follows is deafening before both Toby and Alex bark out laughs.
“Aw, it’s okay, bro. There’s not that much shame in a girl having to finish herself off afterward,” Alex teases, their voices getting farther away.
“Fuck you. I’ve never left a girl high and dry.”
“Sure. Because you’ve always been a sex god,” Alex mutters before a door slams shut, followed by blissful silence.