18
AIDAN
"Declan saidyou fixed up Aoife’s finger."
"Do you have a boo-boo too?" Savannah taunted, making me smirk as I braked at the stoplight up ahead.
"I’ve got plenty of other things you can kiss better," I murmured, smirk deepening at her grin.
"Oh, really?" Her hand drifted from where she’d rested it on my lap and shifted higher toward my dick.
As she cupped me, I drawled, "Not sure Midtown’s the best place for oral."
"I think it sounds like the best place," she rasped, her fingers unbuttoning my fly and tugging at my zipper. "You just concentrate on driving us around, and I’ll handle the rest."
I bit down on the inside of my cheek as her hand drifted inside the space she’d made, her fingers tugging at my cock and balls until she had full access.
A hiss burst from me when she thumbed the tip and dipped her head low enough to slide her tongue through the pre-cum that had already started gathering there.
Savannah shot straight to my dick faster than a dose of Viagra ever could.
I sat up so she could get better access and pressed the button that would move the seat back further. She took advantage by gathering spit in her mouth and coating my cock in it.
"Goddammit, no one gets to me like you do, little one."
Her moan told me she enjoyed hearing that.
The only thing I needed now was a fucking auto-pilot button on my ride so that I could just focus on her sinful mouth getting me off.
One hand on the wheel, I drove off as the lights flashed green, and rather than head to our apartment building, I aimed for the outskirts of the city because I fully intended on enjoying every moment of this.
"Fuck, you take me so well, baby girl."
Eyes engaged on the road, I didn’t get the visual of her mouth around my cock, but it sure as fuck felt like heaven.
She sucked the tip, hard and long until I was gritting my teeth, then she gathered more spit that slid down my shaft. Her lips followed those trails, and she made slurping noises as she bobbed her head. Faster, faster. Deeper, deeper. She choked at the end, cushioning the glans in the muscles of her throat.
"Your mouth was made for my cock," I snarled and, unable to stop myself, I grabbed her ponytail and used it to control her movements.
Tugging at it, I slowed her down. A sharp sigh escaped her at the burst of pain, and I knew, just fucking knew, she’d be getting wet.
Savannah hadn’t been raised in a convent, but she sure as hell acted like she’d been reared by nuns—the craziest, unsexiest shit turned her on.
She pulled free from my shaft and shot teasing licks along the back of it, pressing sucking bites to the veins that roped my dick. That tongue of hers poked and prodded all while her hand delved between my thighs to cup my balls.
Rolling them together, she twisted gently then gasped as I dragged her head up and back.
"Stop teasing me, Savannah."
She only had the chance to release a soft mewl before I stuffed her mouth full of my cock again.
"The next time we go out, I’m making you wear a vibrator," I grumbled. "Maybe I shouldn’t let you out of the house without one."
A stuttered, "P-Please, Aidan, please," had me thanking Christ that there was a stoplight. I rocked my head back against the rest and gritted my teeth as that vibration went to work on me.
"Fuck," I snarled, jacking my hips up until my cock was sailing toward the back of her throat.
She groaned, shooting more of those vibrations around the length of me.