Page 86 of Fake Out Hearts

He’s fully hard now, so I pick up the pace, bobbing up and down in his lap. If we stop at a red light or something, it’ll be immediately obvious to anyone who looks what’s going on in the car. But I don’t give a damn who sees, and from the way he’s urging me on with his hand, I’m betting he doesn’t care either. He’s firm with the way he pushes my head down onto his cock, but not rough with it, and that only turns me on more—especially when he winds his fingers in my hair and grips a handful of it, making my scalp tingle.

“Good girl, take it all the way.”

He hisses out a breath, pushing me down slowly until the base of his cock meets my lips. He holds me there for a few seconds until I start to sputter for air, then lets up. But I don’t come off his cock. Instead, I wrap my fist around him and slide it up and down to match the movements of my mouth.

I try to go all the way back down on him, and this time when my fist reaches his base, I give it a squeeze while I run my tongue over the underside of his cock. He groans, and the car jerks sideways a little, forcing his cock even deeper down my throat and almost making me gag.

His fingers leave my hair as he puts both hands on the wheel again.

“Shit, you make it hard as hell to focus,” he mutters, and I peek out of his lap in time to see him correct our course. “You’re a damn hazard, princess.”

I know Theo is the type to maintain control of the car even in a moment like this, but still, the recklessness and daring of what we’re doing goes right to my head. A gush of wetness floods my panties as I lick my lips.

“Do you want me to stop?” I whisper.

He glances down at me for just a brief second, heat burning in his eyes. “I didn’t say that.”

The look on his face makes my heart flutter, and I slide my mouth back down on his cock. I don’t hold anything back this time, sucking and licking at him like his dick will be my last meal, and he lets out a guttural groan after a moment.

“You’re gonna make me come if you keep that up,” he grunts as his hand finds my head again.

I know he means it as a warning, a chance for me to back off, but I want it so badly. I want to feel him come down my throat, so instead of stopping, I just pick up the pace, squeezing his base harder.

“Oh my fucking god,” he says as he starts rolling his hips in time to meet the movement of my mouth. “Holy fuck, you’re so good at that. Your mouth is so… fucking… good.”

The last word ends on a groan as his entire body goes rigid, and he lets out a low curse as he comes. His cock swells and pulses in my mouth, coating my tongue with his cum. I do my best to swallow it all, but some of it leaks out and dribbles down his cock.

Refusing to let it go to waste, I drag my tongue up his length, gathering every last drop.

He shudders, blowing out a rough breath. “Holy shit, you’re gonna kill me.”

I’m still running my tongue over him when he puts the car in park and yanks me off his dick by my hair to pull me up to his mouth. His lips crash against mine like he can’t get enough, and I feel my clit throb like a second heartbeat.

When the kiss finally breaks, I realize we’re in the garage at his condo. Theo’s eyes rake over me, two glowing emerald coals.

“You’re such a bad girl. You almost made me lose control,” he says evenly, but his words crackle with heat, giving me goosebumps.

“If I’ve been bad, maybe you should punish me,” I whisper.

“Fuck.”

An almost tortured expression passes over his face, and he grabs me by the back of the neck and pulls me in for another kiss. His hands move roughly over my body, tugging at my clothes like he’s going to fuck me right here in the front seat. Not that I’d stop him if he did. I’m so turned on that he could fuck me anywhere he wanted, and I wouldn’t care who was around to see.

But he pulls away just as abruptly a moment later and gets out of the car to stride quickly around to the passenger side.

He flings the door open, unbuckles me, and turns me sideways on the seat so that my legs are dangling out the door. His fingers work quickly as he undoes my pants and tugs them down my legs along with my soaked panties. He drags his fingers across the slick spot I left on the fabric and then sucks on them, dragging a moan out of me.

“So wet for me already,” he murmurs. “I love how turned on you are, just from that. Did driving me crazy turn you on, princess? Did knowing how hard I had to work to keep my eyes on the road get you this wet? You like teasing me like that?”

“Yes,” I whisper, biting my lip.

He smirks. “You really are a bad girl. So I guess Ishouldpunish you. I’m gonna make you come for me right here. But you only get to come when I say so.”

He’s wearing a feral look as he gets rid of my shoes and drags my pants and panties all the way off, tossing them aside. Then he grips my knees and uses that hold to spread my legs apart. He sinks to his knees between my thighs and licks his lips, making me shiver again because I know what’s coming.

All I can do is whimper. My brain has turned to mush, but it’s nothing compared to the tangle of sensations that explode in my core when his tongue finds my pussy. My moans fill the garage, and I know that the whole complex can probably hear me, but I’m too lost in the incredible feelings he’s giving me to care. I lean back against the center console, my hair dangling over into the driver’s seat, and give myself over to him.

“That’s it, get loud for me,” Theo growls into my pussy, and the vibration makes my toes curl.

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