“Maybe I’ll let you watch later.”
“You better not fucking tease me, Ace.”
I smile then bite my lip. “But it’s fun to tease you. And you did tell me I need to have more fun.”
A smile plays on his face and he unbuckles his seat belt. “Fuck you.”
“That’s the plan, right? Fuck me?”
“Right now?”
I laugh. “I haven’t had sex in a car since I was nineteen, but I’m not saying no.”
Thomas looks at the steering wheel and then my lap. Turning to the backseat, he shakes his head. “It’s rather small in here.”
“Curse of a sporty car. I should have gone with a Jeep.” I push my hair over my shoulder. “Move your seat back and unzip your pants.”
“I can take my pants off but tell me how to move the seat.”
Reaching over, I find the button and push it, waiting until the seat moves back to climb into his lap. I was smaller when I was a teenager, and the car was bigger. Much bigger. Still, it doesn’t dull the moment. Sex is an escape, and after tonight, I feel closer to Thomas than ever. His hands land on my waist as I settle in, straddling his lap. The zipper on his jeans is undone, and his cock is hardening beneath me.
I hook my arms around his neck and bring my lips to his. He kisses me hard, and I lose myself in him. And then he goes to take off my pants, and I hit the dashboard.
“What about the back?” he asks, sliding his hands under my shirt.
I shake my head. “There’s less room back there. Let’s go inside. My bed is calling.”
He kisses me once more and then nods. “Can we sneak in the back?”
“I was already planning on it.” I rock my hips once against him before breaking away, taking my keys and my purse. Thomas grabs me as soon as we’re out of the car, and I know we won’t make it into the house.
Picking me up, he sets me on the hood of the car and kisses the side of my neck, knowing just the right spot to get me going. I curl my legs around his waist, feeling his hard cock press into me. He kisses his way across my collarbone, deft fingers finding the button on my jeans.
Dropping down, he pushes up my shirt and kisses my stomach, tongue lashing out. My mouth falls open and I let out a moan, pussy contracting with want. He undoes the zipper on my pants with his teeth, and I shimmy out of my jeans. The night is warm, but not warm enough to keep a chill from setting in.
He gently walks his fingers over my thigh, and goosebumps break out over my flesh. I drop back on my elbows, watching him remove my pants and slowly roll my panties down. Throwing my legs over his shoulders, he dives right in, tongue circling my entrance in slow, teasing circles.
It’s all I can do not to thrust my hips into his face, to force him to give in and bring me to the edge, clamping my hand over my mouth as I try to muffle a scream while I come. He bites the inside of my thigh. Hard. Harder. It’s right on the line of being too much, and he knows it.
Thomas knows how to work my body, how to push me right to that edge and bring me back squirming and screaming in pleasure. And I know he’s going to do that tonight. I can’t fucking wait.
He sweeps a finger over me before he moves his mouth back, slipping it inside me just enough to further tease me. This time I can’t resist, and I push myself down toward him. He groans and pushes his finger in deeper, bringing his mouth to my clit at the same time. He swirls his finger around, rubbing my inner walls at the same time as he licks me up and down.
“You like this, Ace,” he pants, mouth over my pussy.
“Fuck. Yes.”
“Tell me, Ace. Tell me what you like.”
“I…I like your mouth on me.”
“On you where?” he growls.
“My pussy.”
“Good girl.” He speeds up his movements, rubbing and licking and sucking until I’m so close the fact that I’m uncomfortably sliding off the hood of my Charger doesn’t even register. All that matters is coming, and he’s building it up so slow I know I’m going to explode when I finally—
“Ohhh, fuck,” I moan as it hits me all at once. My pussy spasms around him, wetness spilling from me faster than it ever has before. I throw my head back, pain from hitting the metal hood not even registering. I’m still coming, the orgasm is still raging through me when he pulls back and moves on top. The top of his cock is sticking out of his jeans, and he shoves them down as he centers himself on top of me.
