He brakes, the car coming to a stuttered halt, though neither of us care when he’s desperately pumping his hips to get himself deeper.
His position doesn’t allow me to take every inch of him, but part of me is grateful for that. He’s too much, and an ache is already forming in my jaw from his girth. Still, I try, sinking lower and lower until I gag,prompting him to growl deep in his chest.
He hits the gas again and turns a corner, though the car wavers.
I slip my hand down to my panties and shift the drenched material to the side, slowly sliding my fingers up and down my slit, moaning around him as I do.
Dread tenses beneath me, his thighs tightening and the breath in his body suspending. If he didn’t see me reach between my legs, the vulgar wet noises emitting from my pussy would certainly give me away. Truthfully, even with my mouth full, it’s hard not to laugh.
Until he whimpers, the sound so goddamn sexy, my inner walls contract, needing to be filled.
“Fuck, Rev, let me take care of that for you,” he groans.
I ignore him for now, hollowing my cheeks and sucking him harder while circling my middle finger over my clit.
My eyes flutter, and my thighs tense with pleasure, a whimper of my own greeting the tip of his cock as it slides down my throat again.
“Fuck, yes, tha— Baby!” His voice goes from breathless to a rough growl in a matter of milliseconds. “Lower your hips from the window right fucking now, or Iwillcrash this goddamn car directly into the asshole lucky enough to see your pussy.”
I retreat instantly and tilt my head to the side, unable to contain my laughter this time. Dread’s windows are tinted to the legal maximum amount in Colorado, but if a car stops right beside us at a stoplight, they’ll have little trouble seeing everything. I lower my hips out of view—mainly because I don’t want anyone seeing me like that, either, but also because I have no intention of stopping, car crash or not.
His answering hum is contemplative and sinister. “You think it’s funny? You better keep that energy when you’re riding the dildo while I fuck your ass,” he threatens, an edge of darkness to his tone while I wrap my mouth around him again. “Let’s see if you’ll still be laughing when my cock is stuffing both of your little holes.”
My stomach flips with a healthy amount of trepidation, but my clit pulsates from the thought, prompting me to rub it harder. It only makes me more aware of how painfully empty I am.
I moan around him as I quickly swallow his length, only to hollow my cheeks and firmly hold my tongue against him as I slowly drag my head up.
The leather steering wheel squeals in his grip again, and he lets outa shuddering breath as he hits the brakes to make another turn, though it’s not nearly as smooth as it usually is.
“Rev, let me touch you,” he growls, his tone guttural with desire.
I want him to so badly, but I shake my head, denying us both just a little longer. The moment I let him off his leash, I’m going to struggle to focus even more than I already am.
My brow furrows as I circle my clit more firmly while bobbing my head up and down, twisting it back and forth as I do. My throat vibrates from the bliss radiating between my legs as I rub myself faster. With little effort, I bring myself to the edge, my arousal soaking my fingers and trailing down the back of my hand. Sucking his dick shouldn’t turn me on this much—it’s never been the case with any other man—yet I’m dripping wet and trembling from the need to come.
Normally, I’d edge myself and wait for him, but I know allowing myself to come will drive him more insane, so I let go, careening right over the edge.
My eyes roll, and I let out a sharp squeal around his length, euphoria exploding from my pussy. My hips involuntarily hump the air as it rolls through me while he lets out a string of curses and practically whips the car as he turns, the tires squealing. It sounds like we’re driving on a gravel road, the crunch loud beneath the tires as the car lightly jostles us, but I’m too busy drooling and gasping around his dick to care.
I’m just coming down from the orgasm when he stops the car and reaches around my body to slam the gear shift into park.
“You’re done,” he snarls, grabbing a fistful of my hair and wrenching me back.
I let out a distressed whine, but he’s already kicking open his door and sliding out. Dazed and confused, I manage one, tear-filled blink before he’s ripping open the passenger side door and grabbing my hips. He roughly jerks me toward him, wrenching a surprised yelp from my throat as he drags me back until my knees hit the edge of the seat, my bare ass nearly hanging out of the side of the car.
“Dread, wait!” I gasp, frantically glancing around to see where the fuck we even are.
It’s a small parking lot surrounded entirely by deep woods with a few other cars littered around. I’m confused until I catch sight of a sign that readsHollow Hiking Trails.
Jesus fucking Christ, he took us to a public park.
Luckily, he at least tucked us into the back corner. The entrance to the trail is directly facing the driver’s side door, giving me a perfect view of it through his window, while the entrance to the lot faces the front of the car, allowing me another clear view through the windshield. No one is at our back, but it’s still way too out in the open.
“Someone could see us!” I say breathlessly, attempting to crawl forward so I can sit my ass down.
He holds tight to my hips, preventing me from moving an inch.
“Then you better stay quiet,” he bites out, not sounding the least bit concerned.
