“Fair enough.” He laughed and sped up.
17
NICHOLAS
The highway traffic hadn’t moved an inch for two hours.
The snow was falling like rain—icing over the lanes without care, while bright yellow construction signs flashed “Dangerous Conditions” warnings from miles ahead.
Every now and then, Jenna looked over at me, her eyes glazed over, and pressed a kiss against my lips. I took full advantage, not even trying to fill the silence with conversation.
“We can go back to your parents’ house if you want,” I said. “It’ll probably be quicker than going back to the hotel.”
“But we probably won’t be able to have sex.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said I don’t know what’s next.” She lied, her face flushed bright red. “I would prefer if we went back to the hotel.”
“Want to play that ‘fact or fiction’ game while we wait?”
“We have to set up the grand prizes first.”
“Okay.” I smiled at her. “Oral for both. I’ll go first.”
“That’s not fair.”
“You went first last time.” I clasped her hand. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”
“Fiction.”
“Easy fact.” I looked into her eyes. “You should know better.”
“You’re the ugliest man I’ve ever seen.”
“Unbelievable fiction.” I arched a brow. “Are you trying to lose?”
“Yes.” She smiled like she already knew what she was doing.
She leaned over and unzipped my pants, but I gripped her wrist.
“I don’t think so,” I said, putting the car in park. “I’m not sure I appreciate you setting up a rigged game.”
“You’re turning down a blow job?”
“Not at all.” I threaded my fingers through her hair before leaning back in my seat. “I’m just delaying it until after I make you come first. Crawl over the center console and sit on my face.”
“Now?” Her eyes widened and her cheeks reddened to a deeper shade of red. “What if someone sees us?”
“The windows are tinted Jenna,” I said. “No one will see anything I’m about to do to you…”
“I can wait until we make it to the hotel.”
“I can’t.” I grabbed her hands and pulled her over, settling her into my lap. “Climb up and sit on my face.” I enunciated every syllable. “Now.”
She straddled me briefly before I guided her higher.
Since she wasn’t moving as fast as I liked, I slid my hands under her dress and tore off her panties, tossing them to the floor. I slid my hands under her thighs and lifted her a bit until she finally got the point.
