But my only tether was Spencer’s hands gripping my hips hard, pulling back violently with each thrust.
“Oh god, oh fuck, oh please, Spencer!” My voice was ragged as I struggled to breathe. “I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come!”
“Not like that,” she roared, pulling out from inside of me.
“What?” I whined, looking back at her over my shoulder.
But before I could protest, she hooked her fingers under my hips, flipping me roughly against the metal of the car. “I want to watch you while you come.”
Spreading my knees once more, she entered me with renewed vigor, lowering one hand to massage my clit while the other gripped the trunk for purchase. “God, Kiera, you’re so wet. You feel incredible.”
My head tilted back as she flicked over my clit again with her thumb, sending tight waves of pleasure right through my chest. Wet was an understatement — I was fucking soaked. So much so that I could hear it coating her, could feel it dripping down my thighs and all over the golden car.
“Fuck!” I shouted as Spencer picked up her pace. I gripped her shoulder hard, pulling her closer to me as I soared closer and closer toward completion. After so many close calls, there was no holding off my orgasm.
And apparently, she was growing closer to hers too. With each thrust into me, she rocked against something rigid at thebase of her strap, massaging her clit in time with my own. “Spencer! Spencer!”
I closed my eyes, letting the ecstasy grip me. But as I opened my eyes again, my stomach dropped as I realized we weren’t alone.
Just ten feet away, Dom stood with her arms crossed, watching our little rebellion with a scowl on her face.
“Spencer!” I gripped her shoulder, trying to get her attention.
But she was too close to stop now. Maybe she didn’t see Dom, or maybe she just didn’t care.
“Spence— oh!” I squealed, locking eyes with Dom as Spencer hit a sensitive spot with the base of her strap.
Dom raised her brow as if she was challenging me. But even if I wanted to, I couldn’t stop myself now.
My jaw dropped and I clutched Spencer’s shoulders as she pumped into me hard, sending me hurtling over the edge of my climax. If anything, Dom’s gaze had quickened my peak.
“Fuck, Bunny. You’re so incredible.” Spencer groaned, filling me with one last, hard thrust as her body shuddered against mine. Her eyes screwed tight, but as I caught my breath, I shook her shoulder, causing her to open them again.
“Spencer…” I breathed desperately, pulling away from her as I pointed at Dom over her shoulder.
But while the sight of Dom was enough to fill me with terror, Spencer simply looked over her shoulder with a cocky grin and a laugh. “Oh, shit. Hey, Dom.”
Dom scowled as Spencer tucked the dildo back into her pants and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Hope you don’t mind, Dom. I just figured sharing was caring…”
I didn’t know how she was playing this so cool. My face flushed absolutely red as I hopped down from the car and hastily grabbed my sweatpants.
As her gaze flicked between the two of us and her car, Dom didn’t say a word. And somehow, her silence was way worse than if she’d chewed us out.
“Nice chat,” Spencer rolled her eyes. “Now if you’ll excuse me…”
She brushed past Dom with the confidence of someone who didn’t fear death. But as I ducked my head and tried to follow her out of the garage, Dom slammed her hand against the nearest pillar, blocking my exit with a lethal scowl.
“Not so fast, Viper…”
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Dom’s arm flexed,knuckles whitening against the pillar as she closed off my only exit.
I tensed at the sight, clutching my sweatpants to my chest and preparing myself for some sort of punishment. It had been foolish to think we’d get away with it when this was always the inevitable consequence.
But instead of grabbing me, Dom just shook her head with a sigh. “You know, Kiera, I expected this kind of petty frat boy shit from Spencer…”
