He spilled with a loud groan and slapped my ass so hard that I felt it quake in my bones. But I didn’t stop. He was trembling, moaning my name like it was his saving grace. The car was slowing as I devoured his cum, swallowing and continuing to suck until I had taken every last drop.
“Shit—Chloe—”
The car stopped. Both his hands pulled me up by the hair, and I couldn’t stop my devious laughter from sounding as I sat back on my knees in the passenger seat and admired the absolute satiated bewilderment on his beautiful face.
CHAPTER NINE - GAVIN
HOLY FUCK.
I’d had to pull over.
I hadn’t come that hard in years, and she’d swallowed it like it was nourishment.
We were parked on the side of the highway, hazards blinking.
And she was grinning as if she’d just won the fucking lottery.
A dribble of my cum seeped from the corner of her sinful mouth. Her scarlet-stained lips were smeared, and there was a gentle spray of her mascara beneath her glistening, yet delighted, eyes.
I fought to catch my breath and clear the stars in my eyes as I put the Jeep in park, and I nearly ripped the seatbelt out of its lock to get to her. She was magnetic… poison… a drug I would be consuming like water the rest of the night. Her mouth was ecstasy itself. The memory alone of everything she’d just done with her tongue had me twitching and aching for her again.
I leaned over and kissed her hard, groaning when she pushed her hands into my hair. Her short nails scratched my skin, and the sensation drove me crazy. I was out of my seat in less than a second. Hovering over her, pushing her back, grabbing her hips and pulling her legs into the air. I needed to feel how wet she was from that, because I had a feeling she was drenched.
Gods, I loved being right.
She was fucking soaking through those panties. I continued to kiss her as I delved a finger inside her heat, my thumb pressing against that swollen clit. I kissed down her jaw to her neck, sucking on her skin and tasting the sweat in the dip of her collarbone. I was ready to lick every part of her, ready to consume her until she had nothing left. And I would… fucking gods, I would. I would have her wholly undone and begging me to stop—
“Gavin…” She arched her back into me with the moan of my name, tugging at the roots of my hair, and when I looked up at her again, intent on kissing her, I had to pause.
There was a candy heart on her outstretched tongue.
TASTE ME
My head sank between her full breasts. I groaned against her skin, inhaling the scent of her, savoring the feel of those pillows around my cheeks. I tore myself away before there was no turning back and glanced up at the GPS.
Five miles.
I leaned up and kissed her again. “I will, baby,” I promised before settling back in my seat. “Put on your seatbelt,” I said, to which she narrowed her eyes. “Seatbelt,” I repeated. “Five miles of road lie between me having you. If you think I’m driving slow the rest of the way, you’re wrong. Put on your seatbelt.”
She didn’t argue, and as the belt locked in place, I couldn’t help from smirking over at her and whispering, “That’s my girl,” as I put the car in drive and jolted out onto the highway.
The thrust of the car threw her back into the seat again. That fucking laugh escaped her mouth, and I reached over to her thigh as we sped off.
The noise of the engine humming at its limit mixed with the roar of the blaring music fueled my desperation. It may have only been a few miles, but it felt like a lifetime.
Time slowed to a near standstill when she spread her legs and moved my hand higher.
“Don’t stop,” she said in a begging moan that chilled my skin.
Blood rushed to my cock again as I dipped my finger beneath the fabric. Her head arched back into the seat, and she grabbed her knees.
“Guide me, baby,” I said, pulling her hand between her legs and atop mine. “Show me what you like.” Her wetness surrounded my finger as she moved it. Stroking down, dipping into her entrance, then back up to her hardened clit.
“You like it right there?” I asked, and her hips moved against my hand. I scoffed under my breath at her closed eyes and grinding hips. “You’re so wet for me, baby,” I said as I made a turn into her complex lot. “Tell me which building is yours.”
“Make a right—fuck,there,” she breathed, and I wasn’t sure if she meant my hand or the building. “Go around this corner—Building 3818—“
I squeezed her clit between my fingers, leading her hand to clench around my wrist and holding me in place.
