Page 101 of Jagger

I heard the click as she unfastened her seatbelt. When she scooted closer, my breath caught in my throat. She delicately placed her hand across my groin and my grip on the steering wheel tightened. “Because I don’t want to be involved in an accident.”

The little vixen continued teasing me, yanking on my belt before doing her best in an awkward position to unbuckle it.

My mind drifted into a thousand places, all of them wrapped in my hungry needs. “You’re a bad girl.”

“We’ve already established that. Now I’m going to show you just how bad I can be.” By the time she managed to unbuckle and unbutton, I was lost in a haze of lust.

I tried to continue concentrating on the road, my mind muddled as I attempted to think about a place to pull over.

Ah.

I found the perfect location.

She wasn’t holding back, unzipping and tugging on my jeans until she freed my cock, her hand hot as Hades. I barely managed to pull the Rover into the parking lot of what would soon be her clinic before she wrapped her long fingers around my shaft.

“Fuck me,” I whispered and pulled into a parking space where I left the engine idling. As she shifted backwards so she could bend over, I shook my head and tried to ensure we were all alone.

It was late enough that the traffic was sparse, with barely any cars passing by. I turned off the lights, already gasping for breath. Thankfully, the parking lot wasn’t well lit, the other businesses in close proximity not adding any additional spotlight to our sinful act.

Bella took full control, tugging on my jeans until they were partially down my hips. When she blew across my cockhead, I twisted my hand on the steering wheel. But the second she tookthe tip into her mouth, using her jaw muscles to suck, my hips were driven off the seat.

“Shit, woman. You’re just…”

She mewed in response, managing to drive her hand between my legs so she could cup my balls. I wasn’t certain if I’d ever had a blowjob in a parking lot before.

First time for everything.

“Woman…” I whispered, every muscle already tensing.

“Yes? Do you want me to stop?”

“Not a chance in hell.” I pushed her head back down, smiling involuntarily from the extreme pleasure. “You can do this all night long.”

“Mmm…”

My gut told me I’d never last that long. The way her tongue was swirling back and forth could drive any man into sheer madness. Just being able to tangle my fingers in her long hair kept my senses on the high side of crazy, my need to plunge my cock inside her sweet and tight pussy almost all I could think about.

Except for her hot and wet mouth.

At this angle, I couldn’t indulge in sliding my fingers inside her tight channel. The bratty woman was doing this on purpose.

She took my shaft down inch by inch, the electricity and fire in the vehicle creating steam on the windshield. Soon I wouldn’t be able to see outside. What the hell? Who cared?

The sound of her sucking and licking filtered into my eardrums; it was sweet music, but it would be better if I was thrustinginside. Panting, I eased my head back onto the seat, fighting stars that threatened to steal my vision.

Every moan she issued added to the sexual atmosphere, keeping me on edge. Even my boots felt tight from the tension. Her lips were perfect, her tongue becoming a weapon. Holy crap. If I wasn’t careful, I’d lose my load within seconds.

I did what I could to drive down my need to erupt into her mouth, even tugging on her strands of hair.

However, soon I couldn’t take it any longer and pulled on her arm. Bella finally released her hold on my cock, lifting her pretty little head and pouting those lips of hers.

“What’s wrong, lover?” she asked in a husky voice.

“More. I need more.” I was like some true savage in the wild.

She eased her long fingers through her hair, studying me intently in the shadowed light. “For always.”

It was as if she was confirming what I’d told her inside the club. I couldn’t blame her given my odd moods. “For always.” I pulled her onto her knees, fighting the tilting steering wheel to get it as far out of the way as possible. As soon as I did, I dragged her across my lap. At the same time, I yanked her dress up to her waist and fought to lower my jeans another few inches.

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