Cairo swallowed hard and sipped his coffee again, glancing out the windshield.“You know …”
He wiped a hand down his right jean pant leg and shifted in his seat.I dropped my gaze to his lap, noticing how hard he was.
Fuck.
Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.
He was hard.So, so hard.And he was trying to hide it from me.
Warmth exploded through my cunt, and I pressed my thighs closer together.God, I needed him so badly.All I wanted was to crawl across the center console, pull his huge cock out of his pants, and ride him like I had with Frasier Friday before school.
“What’s the reason?”I asked.“I didn’t quite get that …”
Cairo swallowed hard and peered at me once more, struggling to keep eye contact.“Your tits looked fucking amazing in it.”
My eyes widened slightly at how straightforward he had been.Cute and shy Cairo?!
Nipples hardening through my top, I shifted toward him.“You think so?”
He placed his coffee down in the cupholder and looked down at them.“They look good in everything.”
God, he is so shy, and it’s so hot!
“Do you want to play with them?”I asked, heart and pussy pounding.“As a thank-you?”
After his cheeks tinted a deeper shade of red, he swallowed.“Come on, Astrid …”
“It’s okay,” I whispered, peering at him through my lashes.“I kinda maybe want it.”
Cairo reached over and squeezed one of my tits with his hand.I didn’t quite realize how big his hands were until he was groping and kneading my breast.His fingers … God, they were so long.I bet he could?—
Without hesitation, Cairo pinched my nipple, and my body jerked in surprise.A moan left my mouth, and I moved toward him, placing my hand on his thigh.
“More, Cairo.Do it again, please …”
“Astrid,” he murmured, his voice shaky, “don’t beg.”
“Don’t beg?”I whimpered, moving my hand further up his leg toward his hard cock in his jeans.“But it feels so good.Please, do it again.”
“Astrid,” he repeated again, “I’m warning you that … if you don’t stop …”
“What?”I asked, pulling him out of his jeans.“What are you going to do about?—”
Cairo seized both my nipples between his fingers and tugged me forward, out of the seat and leaning over the console.I placed my hands on either of his thighs to steady myself, coming face-to-face with a Cairo that I had never seen before.
He had been so soft, but nothing on his face screamed soft right now.
“You’re a bad girl,” he growled at me.“Bad girls get punished.”
Fuck.
“What did I do to—” I started before he pinched my nipples harder.
“You’re lucky I don’t bring you back to my place.I don’t think you’d be able to take it.”
“Take it?”I scoffed, loving his current demeanor.“I can take any?—”
Before I could say another word, he took a handful of my hair and shoved my face down toward his cock, my back arched over the center of the car.My pussy clenched as I wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock, willing and desperate for it.
