Let’s be fair, since she walked into my office on her first day of work, I haven’t been able to concentrate on anything but her. But last night was unexpected. She’s inexperienced, she’s innocent — she shouldn’t have given me the best damn head of my life.
Part of it was the fact it was her, the woman I’m realizing is meaning more to me already than anyone ever has before. But it was also how fucking phenomenal she felt, how she sucked me down like anabsolute pro, how she took every thrust I gave her and more, and how she swallowed every drop of cum — and there was a lot of it.
I subtly adjust myself under the table, trying to draw as little attention as possible to the fact I’ve got a hard-on for the woman sitting across from me.
We’re leaving for L.A in a couple of hours and I have no idea how I’m going to make it the six hour drive without pulling over and fucking her on the side of the road.
Enough! Get your head in gear, Reed. You’ve got plenty of time to look at your girl, but right now you need to concentrate on this meeting.
My little pep talk works.
Kind of.
***
I’ve found a flaw. There is something she can’t do. She’s a fucking awful singer. My God, it’s like someone let an injured feral cat loose in my car.
Fucking awful.
Yet, I’m smiling like the absolute sap I am as she belts out Luke Combs, singing her own version over the top of what’s playing on the radio.
“Baby, has anyone told you that you’re a fantastic singer?”
“No, people don’t normally like my singing.” She gapes at me, thinking I’m being serious.
“Good. They would have been lying.” I can’t help the laugh that bursts from me at her expression, she’s adorably outraged.
“Hmm, maybe I should occupy my mouth another way, then.” She turns her body to face me, her eyes focused on my crotch and the hard outline of my cock.
We’ve been on the road roughly an hour and I’ve been hard the whole way. Her scent flooded the car the minute we got inside and I was a goner from the start.
“Did you wear sweatpants for easy access? Or just because you know women love a man in them?”
“Doyoulove me in them?” I may have heard a thing or two about women having a thing for a man in sweatpants, and that may have influenced my decision. They’re also really fucking comfortable.
Her hand slides inside her leggings and I can’t take my eyes away — not great when you’re currently flying down the highway.
What the fuck is she doing?
She withdraws her finger and brings it to my lips, her scent hits me first, tangy and sweet all in one.
“You tell me, Reed. Does it seem like I like them?” I open my mouth and her finger slips past my lips. I suck her arousal from her, her taste like nothing I’ve experienced before — she’s so fucking sweet. I’m convinced she’s on to something with this pineapple crap.
I see a sign up ahead and make a quick mental decision. Within minutes I’m pulling off the highway and into a wayside set back from the road and hidden by trees. There’s a couple of portable toilets and a few picnic tables, but just like I hoped it would be, the place is deserted.
Bella is looking around at our surroundings. Her hand is still in my pants but she’s paused her massaging of my very hard cock, something she’d been doing since I released her finger.
“Reed, where are we?” she queries, still looking around the empty lot. I grab her chin, pull her face to my own and stamp my lips to hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She whimpers into the kiss, her small hand tightening its grip around the base of my shaft.
“I need to fuck you,” I groan against her lips. Pulling away from her, I find the controls and move my seat back as far as it will go. “Take your leggings off and come straddle me, baby.”
Her hands make light work of her pants, removing them in record time and leaving her in what can only be described as dental floss.
She moves over the center console of the car and climbs into my lap, her knees settling either side of my hips. We don’t have much room, but there’s enough for what I have planned.
“Finally,” she moans, as I pull her down to grind onto my cock.
“Has someone been desperate for me to fill them again?” I chuckle.
