Goldie giggles. I love it when she does that. I love her excitement for life. I love her readiness to explore. She reminds me of all the things I don’t do well and makes me want to be better, which is exactly why I’ve proposed this plan. In making her happy, we’ll all be happy.
“If I’m on Nathan’s lap, I could reach over here.” She extends her arm and rubs Carson’s thigh.
Suddenly, he’s veering onto the slim shoulder of the road. We’re on a short straightaway and there are no cars in sight. I hop out, lowering my zipper, shucking my clothes to my thighs as Goldie pops out, making room for me to sit.
“This is a really bad idea,” Carson says but we maneuver into place.
There’s barely room for the two of us so I grab my cock and hold it steady for her to sink onto. She’s still soaked and swollen from her orgasm. My dick’s never been wrapped so tight.
I grip her hips, easing her down my shaft until she’s full of me. A few breaths help me stay focused.
Slamming the door, we forgo the seatbelt. “You better drive safe, we could be making a baby.”
“Damn you, Nathan.” Carson pulls onto the road.
“It’ll be your turn next,” she says, wrapping her fingers around his cock. He must have whipped it out when we were positioning. Apparently, thereally bad ideaisn’t too upsetting.
“Fuck.” His word is drawn out over a long breath as Goldie swipes the pre-cum from his tip and trails it down his shaft.
My fingertips dig into her hips as I pump her up and down while rocking my hips. I watch her stroke Carson while her pussy has a stranglehold on my cock.
The head of his dick strains and white pre-cum spills out with each stroke. The guy’s as loaded and ready as I am.
“Taste him,” I say.
Goldie raises her eyes to meet Carson’s. There’s a pause before he nods.
She loads her fingertip with the newest bead and angles it to her mouth. I catch the musky scent as she teases her fingertip over her tongue.
“That’s so fucking hot.” Goldie savors his essence while we slow fuck.
“Yeah, well my dick’s getting cold over here.” Carson’s stroking his own cock. The head is redder and swollen.
Goldie’s shoulders raise and she withdraws her finger. Her small hand rests on his for a second before he switches positions with her, closing his big paw over her dainty one.
I lean Goldie into me, securing an arm around her waist, so I can kiss her neck and watch her stroke Carson at the same time.
“You like it when I show you how to stroke me?” Carson asks.
She nods. “You’re so hard. Does it hurt?”
“It hurts like hell, baby…knowing that you’re riding Nathan’s cock. You better be ready for me next because as soon as we get home, my dick gets a turn.”
Her walls clamp around me and a mewl pours from her lips. Another pulse of her pussy around my cock. Shit. Her head falls back as she cries out her release.
I hold on to the last shred of control, but lose my grip when cum shoots from Carson’s tip onto the steering wheel, his shirt, Goldie’s hand, his pants…it’s everywhere.
For a split second, I check to make sure his eyes are still on the road. He’s good. Then I pump hard, letting go. My balls throw a Hail Mary, tightening so hard and fast, I don’t have time to regroup.
My orgasm explodes into her. My growl reverberates through the car.
She’s mine. My seed coats her womb. I will breed her if I haven’t already, and if not this time, the next.
When we’re spent, I loosen my grip and rub my hand on her belly. “Hope you’re ready.”
She rests her hand on mine. “I can’t get pregnant yet.”
“Don’t be so sure.”