Page 63 of Adoring Delaney

“Laney.”

“Shush, Carter.”

Her hand reached in and she wrapped it around my bare cock.

“Jesus.”

“You think you can drive like this?”

Was she fucking crazy? I could barely think as she palmed my cock and began to stroke.

“No.”

“Well, you’re gonna have to concentrate really hard, honey.”

Fuck, I hadn’t heard her call me honey in so long I wasn’t sure what felt better, her jerking me off or her calling me something she only did while I was inside of her.

“I don’t—”

“Concentrate,” she demanded and tightened her grip.

Her head lowered and without preamble she slid my cock past her lips and damn near swallowed the whole thing.

“Laney baby,” I groaned. “We shouldn’t—” My protest died as she glided her mouth up my shaft and tongued around the head of my cock. “Jesus fuck, your mouth feels good.”

Up and down she went, bringing me closer and closer.

I switched lanes, taking us to the far right and set my cruise control to just under the speed limit and tried to force myself to watch the road.

It was damn near impossible.

It was embarrassingly quick how fast she could bring me to the edge. There was no fighting against the magic her mouth was creating.

“I’m close, baby,” I warned and prayed this wasn’t the one time she didn’t want to swallow. It had been a long time since I’d taken care of myself, even longer since I’d had her and if she pulled her mouth away there’d be one helluva mess.

She doubled her efforts, adding her hand at my balls and gently massaged while she sucked me off.

Heaven. Hell. Bliss. Torment.

I wanted to buck up into her mouth and fuck her mouth but at the same time I wanted to rest my head back and close my eyes. I couldn’t do either. I had to watch the road. Pure fucking hell. She’d pay for this later tonight.

So fucking good I couldn’t last any longer and wasn’t going to try.

I felt my cock throb and Laney took me to the back of her throat and I let go.

“So damn good, baby.” My orgasm ripped through me and my vision blurred. “Fuck, Laney. So good.”

She swallowed, then swallowed some more. The ropes of come seemed endless and she kept at me until the last of my orgasm subsided.

“Christ, baby,” I groaned as she pulled off my dick and gently stroked it before tucking it back in my boxers.

She helped me zip up my jeans but left the button undone and scooted over in her seat.

Fuck. Why did I let that happen?

“Laney?”

“Yeah?”

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