Page 12 of The Heart of a Capricorn
“All work and no play makes Lyric horny, doesn’t it?” He added another finger and pinched my clit.
“Shit.” I gripped his wrist as his fingers worked their magic on my dripping pussy.
“I feel like I should make you wait.” He paused his movements, and I glared at him. “Do you know the satisfaction you would get if I brought you to the edge but then prolonged it? It’s been years since I had my feel of this pussy, but I’m willing to wait a little longer.” He smirked while gripping my pussy.
“Chauncey.”
It had been too long. Too long of me pleasuring myself and still being unsatisfied afterward.
“Why you saying my name like that, huh?”
The light touches to my thighs and my mound drove me insane. Why would someone tease a person the way he teased me?
Our hotel wasn’t that far from the museum, but it felt like we were driving for a lot longer than we should have been.
“I need to cum.” I pushed my hips forward again. I knew how to get myself off, even if Chauncey didn’t move his fingers. I just needed them in the right spot, or I would do it myself.
He chuckled and kissed the corner of my mouth. “I like seeing you lose control.” He kissed my lips. “I’m glad you feelcomfortable enough to lose it with me.” Another kiss to my lips as his fingers slipped inside of me.
I wound my hips on his fingers, and when his thumb applied pressure to my clit, I cried out.
“That’s right. Let the driver and anyone outside of this car know what I do to you.”
I bit my bottom lip to hold my moans back, but I guess Chauncey didn’t like that. He removed his fingers and stared at me.
I felt beads of sweat on my chest.
“Don’t do that quiet shit. I told you to let them hear you.” The huskiness in his voice was too much. “Should I make you wait, or are you going to let him hear you?”
Waiting wasn’t an option. Him bringing me to the edge more than once was about to send me spiraling.
“Please, don’t make me wait.” I felt like I would cry if I didn’t release soon.
His fingers were back inside of me at the same time his lips crashed into mine. I held him close, too afraid of him stopping again.
My chest heaved up and down as my orgasm approached.
I broke the kiss. “Chauncey.” I cried his name as I soaked his fingers.
I came so hard, it felt like I had fallen from a cliff instead of being in the back of a moving car.
I squeezed Chauncey’s wrist as he continued to play in my wetness. As my breathing slowed, he removed his fingers and stuck them in his mouth.
He moaned as he licked his fingers like they were the best tasting thing on earth. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him as he stared at me. My nipples were so hard they hurt.
“As good as it was before.” He winked.
Without responding, I reached for the band of his pants. Unintentionally, his tan pants with a brown shirt, brown shoes, and a watch with a brown band matched my attire.
He leaned back to give me access. I stuck my hand inside and gripped his hard dick. I felt the moisture on the head and licked my lips. There was a lot of room in the back of the car, so I slid to my knees.
When I freed his dick, I looked at it in awe. It was the prettiest dick I’d seen in my life. I licked my lips when it jerked in my hand.
Chauncey grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed it back. I felt the car stop, and I wasn’t sure if we were at the hotel or not, and I didn’t care. I needed to feel him in my mouth. Vibrations filled my insides.
I looked up at Chauncey as I ran the tip of my finger down the side of his shaft. He held my gaze for a moment. I felt his body tremble under my touch, and it made me smile on the inside.
I opened my mouth and took him to the back of my throat. His bottom lifted off the seat.
