“But youdohave his number, correct?”
“I told you not to be a freak,” I say, entering the living room. “Can’t you see you’re scaring the poor man?”
Taylor shrugs. “A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do.”
Hunter’s eyes find me like a homing beacon, dragging over my body with a glint of approval lifting his features. He’s subtle about it, never one to let his jaw drop or drool. I can tell he likes the dress, though. All the clues are in the warmth of his gaze.
“Too much?” I tease. “Or too little?”
“Perfect,” he answers, unwavering and sure. He looks like he wants to eat me alive.
Taylor looks between us, mischievous as ever. “You kids have fun. Bring her back by midnight or she’ll turn into a pumpkin.”
Hunter smirks, licks his lips. “I make no promises.”
* * *
I’ve been to Malibu a handful of times when I was a little girl. Dad used to take me to spend the day on the beaches building sandcastles or to teach me how to swim. We’ve been driving for a while now, but as the big beach-front houses come into view, I know we’re only a few more minutes away.
Which means I only have a few more minutes to have Hunter all to myself.
I undo my seatbelt and lean over the center console, ducking under his right arm so I’m hovering just above his lap.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he demands, his eyes on the road.
I hum to myself as I undo his belt and zipper, palming his cock through the fabric of his pants. “Oh, nothing,” I say casually. “Just testing your driving skills.”
“This is a dangerous game, young lady.”
“That’s part of the fun,sir.”
“Eden—”
“Keep your eyes on the road and try not to crash,” I say, a half-joke, half-serious warning as I pull the waistband of his boxer briefs down.
His throbbing erection springs free, grazing my lips. I tease him with kittenish licks, sucking only his head while I stroke his base slowly. Hunter is incredibly tense, his grip on the steering wheel turning his knuckles white. I share some of his concerns. What if a police officer were to pull us over and we’re caught red handed?
But the thrill of doing something this naughty makes me unbelievably wet.
I feel powerful knowing I have him so close to the edge. His breaths are shallow, and he chokes on his groans because ofme. I let my mouth do all the work, sucking him off slowly like I’m enjoying a cool summer treat. In a way, Iamenjoying a treat, because seeing Hunter on the verge of unraveling is a high unlike any other.
He puts a hand on the back of my head, and I realize the car isn’t moving anymore. Hunter must have pulled over at some point and parked, flicking on the hazard lights to make sure other vehicles give us the space we need.
I pull away, his cock coming out of my mouth with a soft pop. “Coward,” I tease him.
He presses my head back down so I have no choice but to swallow him as far as I can. I hollow my cheeks and suck in earnest, swirling my tongue to savor the taste of his skin. I earn a low groan for my efforts, the sound of his voice vibrating the air straight out of my chest. A feeling of pride blooms from my core when he presses my head down further, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat with no resistance whatsoever.
“Fuck,” he says with a grunt. “You’re so good at taking me deep, sweet girl. Do you like it when I fuck your mouth?”
I hum my satisfaction, squeezing my knees together as my pussy clenches around nothing. I so desperately want to touch myself, but I choose to give Hunter all my attention. I want him to come in my mouth. I want to make him feel as good as he makes me.
“That’s it, just like that. I’m so fucking close, princess. When I come, you’re going to swallow every single drop, do you understand?”
I take a deep breath in through my nose, bracing for his climax. My jaw is sore and my back is starting to ache, but I power through it, eager to see him find release. His hips thrust upward as he spills down my throat and I’m lost in his heady taste. With my hands pressed to his thigh, I prop myself up and lick my lips. I smile at him, thoroughly pleased with my work.
“Thank you, sir.”
Hunter takes my chin gently in his hand and squeezes my cheeks between his fingers. “You’re really something else, you know that?”