Page 53 of One Night Scandal


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“I’m too busy making more money to spend any of it, I guess. Your sister usually handles that part for me.”

The energy in the car shifts when I bring up Carly, and I want to kick myself for it. Cassi’s body goes rigid, her demeanor shuts down and I worry that I’ve ruined the moment. Suprising me, though, her words are spoken with a more relaxed tone than I anticipated.

“What a gold digging bitch.”

A sharp laugh tears out of me once more as I turn to look at her.

“That’s exactly what my mom used to call her.”

Cassi grins at that. “I think I would have liked your mom very much.”

“She would have loved you.”

Her smile softens, a look of sadness touching her features as she reaches out to me, resting her hand on my thigh much like I did at breakfast to her. Though while my touch was meant to be teasingand playful, hers is soft, comforting, warm. Covering her hand with my own, I squeeze it once before keeping my hand in place as we turn, with no intention of releasing her.

“Carly really isn’t coming to the tour?” Cassi asks, a hint of hesitancy in her voice.

I glance at her and shake my head as I weave through traffic.

“No, she’s still sleeping off her hangover, I think.”

Cassi nods to herself before she speaks.

“So, with your girlfriend gone does that mean you’re going to try to make a pass at her sister?”

I swear to christ I almost crash the fucking car. My head whips over to her so fast the wheel turns along with me, forcing me to overcorrect just to stay in our lane. Cassi is watching me with a smile that practically says I dare you. If she has any guilt about sneaking around behind her sister’s back, it isn’t in the car with us. Which, to be fair, Carly is a shit sister to her, so I don’t really blame her. If I was a better man, I’d stop this whole thing before it went further, but then I remember how I fucked her raw last night on her parent’s back porch while my girlfriend was asleep upstairs and decide there really is no further to go.

Moving the hand not on the wheel, I move to Cassi’s leg, sliding it across her thigh as I begin brushing my fingers against the seam of her legs. She spreads them instantly, inviting me further. My cock jerks in my pants as my hand begins rubbing against her jean covered pussy, a soft mewling sound coming from her before she’s quickly unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them and her thong down her legs.

“What are you doing?” I ask as I keep my head on a swivel between the road and her.

“Seeing what kind of a multitasker you are,” she says with a smirk as she once again pulls her legs apart.

I can’t help but lean forward, looking down to see her pussy spread open for me. Holy fuck. I waste absolutely no time, cuppingher pussy with my hand as I grind the heel of my palm against her clit before dipping a finger inside her. She’s fucking soaked already, practically dripping down my finger as I slip another inside her.

“Shit! Nico,” she hisses.

My cock throbs again, just my name on her lips has me ready to fucking nut in my pants. I pull my fingers out, earning a whimper from her before I suck on my fingers. Her taste instantly greets me like my favorite meal. I lick my fingers clean before pushing inside once more, this time from a different angle so I can finger fuck the hell out of her gspot.

“Rub your clit, I want you to make a mess all over my fucking seat,” I command.

She happily obliges, one hand coming down to her clit as I continue pumping my fingers in and out of her.

“This what you wanted? Wanted me to spread you open and have my way with you while no one is looking?”

“Yes,” she moans, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she does.

“The only thing that could be better is if I had you tied up. Subdued and submissive all for me.”

She moans again.

“Would my little bunny like that?” I ask.

Her eyes fly open, desire practically drowning her beautiful emerald color.

“Yes,” she pants.

I give her a crooked smile as I turn my eyes back to the road.