I nod.
“Was he the first man you put your mouth on?”
I give him another nod, straining against his grasp. He just smirks at me as he pushes me down on his dick. He groans when my tongue meets his skin again.
“Sweet bunny, you have the best mouth I’ve ever felt.”
His cock impales the back of my throat when he thrusts his hips upward, which makes me gag. A deep growl leaves Lex’s lips. Tears slip from my eyes as I pull back enough to keep from throwing up, and I take some quick breaths through my nose before he pushes me to the base of his cock. I gag again, but he holds me there to keep me from pulling away this time. My throat tightens, and I use my lips to protect his warm skin from my teeth. My whole body shudders. He lets go so I can draw a breath without my nose buried in skin and hair.
“God, I love how you choke on my dick. Is your husband as big as me? Has he ever made you gag like this?”
I pull away from his cock and shake my head. Bryce wasn’t big at all, thank God. He’d have used it as a weapon if he was as blessed as Lex.
He wipes the tears from my cheek and licks the salty evidence of what he does to me. He moans and pulls me up to kiss him, making me taste my tears as well. He fists my hair harder, and I see the glimpse of cars driving past as he pulls me back toward his lap. The other drivers can see me, ass up and doing what I’m doing, and my cheeks flush with embarrassment. The tip of his cock touches my lips.
“People can see me,” I whine against him.
“Good. You’re a fancy little show rabbit. You should be shown off,” he growls before shoving me back down. “If you keep taking your mouth off me, I’ll make you get on my lap and ride my dick. Your choice.” He lifts his hips and pushes his cock to the back of my throat. I choke out air. “Good girl,” he whispers. “Slip your hand down your pants and play with yourself.”
I try to pull back to speak, but he holds me in place.
“Remember what I said,” he tells me through a tense jaw.
I have no choice but to listen to him. My hand wanders down the front of my leggings, and I’m surprised by how wet I am. This isn’t really the type of thing that gets me going, but thereissomething about the way he reacts to my touch and the feeling of my tongue riding along the perfect curve of his cock that excites me.
I rub two fingers along my slit. He controls the speed of my head as I control what happens between my legs. My moans vibrate against his cock, and the feral groan he releases vibrates againstme. As I get closer to my edge, I feel the need to pull him from my mouth. The tense muscles in my body make it harder to keep my teeth off him.
“Is it too much for you? Having trouble keeping those teeth off my dick? You can bite, sweet bunny. You can’t hurt me.”
I shake my head as best I can.
“Fine. Take your mouth off me so you can come, but don’t you dare stop stroking.”
I pull him from my mouth and pant as I wrap my hand around him and keep stroking his cock. He’s still wet from my spit. With his hand wound through my hair, he brings my face to his and kisses me, hard. His eyes watch the road as his mouth moves against mine, pushing me over the edge.
“Come for me, bunny,” he groans.
And I do. I come so fucking hard, dropping my weight into him and making him swerve.
“That good?” he asks with a smirk.
“Fuck off,” I say with a pleasure-laced laugh.
Lex’s eyebrow rises. “I wanted to come inside you again, but I was trying to be amenable and settle for your throat. Not gonna work. I need your pussy.”
My lower jaw drops, and I shake my head. Absolutely no way in hell am I riding his dick while going seventy miles per hour down the highway.
Lex leans over and hits the bar to push the seat back.
“I’m not doing that,” I say.
“Rabbit,” he says firmly, and the ice in his tone forces me to reconsider. “Take your pants off.”
There’s that voice again—the voice that makes me weak because it’s so strong.
I stare at him, trying to ignore the thunder of my heart roaring in my ears. I hook my fingers into the waistband of my leggings and tug them down. I’m a sticky, wet mess from my own come.
“Climb onto my lap.” He taps his thigh.