Page 74 of Blind Spot
They all looked at me. “Dude, looks like you’re on your own tonight. Besides, I want to take my woman home to celebrate.”
Karter waved his hand at us. “Come on, KJ. We’re gonna pick up something on the way home, a’ight? You want to eat, dude?”
“Eat!” KJ shouted.
We laughed, exchanged hugs, daps, and goodbyes before they headed to their car, and we climbed into the chauffeur-driven limo. Once the partition closed and the driver took off, Charly climbed on my lap, pulling her gown up around her hips.
“What are you doing, beautiful?” I asked, chuckling as I dragged my hand down the curve of her face.
“I’m doing you. You can’t tell?” she teased, reaching between us to undo my pants.
My hands slid under her dress, and I was pleased to find that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I covered her mouth with mine in a deep, slow, and thorough kiss. My wife slowly sank on my erection once it was free.
“God, you’re so wet, baby,” I groaned as she slid up and then slid down again.
Charly rocked her hips and squeezed her pussy all around me. She felt so good and hot. My hands squeezed her ass, and I rocked up to dig deeper into her. My hands went to the top of her dress, and I freed her breasts from the deep V-cut.
Charly leaned back as I pulled one of her breasts to my lips. I slid my tongue all around her nipple and sucked it deeper into my mouth. She pressed her hands at the back of my head and secured me there as she ground into me.
“You’re making another one of my dreams come true, baby,” she purred as she fucked me.
The way that she used her powerful thighs and that ass to keep me in place, I knew she was the one who was in control and not me. I grabbed her ass and rocked her up and down my length. Finally, I was able to pump up into her the way that I wanted to, and it felt so good being one with her the way we were.
Our mouths were sealed the same way that our lower bodies were.
“What’s your dream?” I asked when I finally pulled away from the kiss.
“Being fucked in a moving car with someone else only inches away,” she moaned heavily as I thrust up inside of her.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
I reached to the side, pressed the button to open the top, and lifted her off my lap.
“What are you doing?”
“Making my dreams come true.” I helped her to stand, and then I moved into position behind her. Lifting her dress over her hips and ass, I balanced my arms on either side of the open top, boxing her in.
“Let me turn around,” she stated.
“Okay.”
When she finally turned around, she reached between us and grabbed my dick. She placed me back inside of her, and she slowly lowered. Once again, because of our crazy position, she was mostly in control. That didn’t bother me. I just loved being inside of her the way that I was.
We rode through the campus of the college before we hit downtown Cherokee Springs. I made love to her the entire way. She released on me only minutes before we pulled up to the beautiful beachfront property that was our home. I nutted inside of her as we pulled to a stop.
It was one of the houses that I had invested in when I decided to put my money into something worthwhile. It had been an Airbnb, but I had taken it off the site and made it into a home for us right after we married.
I let her lower herself back into the car before I followed. Closing the window, I leaned forward and kissed my wife. “I love you, Char, and I’m so damn proud of all you’ve accomplished.”
She pushed the door open before I had a chance to. The chauffeur rushed to the door and helped her out. She nodded and thanked him.
I gave him a tip and wished him goodbye before I joined my wife and grabbed her hand.
“Where are you taking me?” she asked when I removed her purse and shoes from her hands and set them on the stairs leading up to our house.
“We’re going for a little walk on the beach. I’m not ready to go inside yet. You made me so damn proud of you tonight. My parents paved an easy road for us, and for the most part, your parents did the same. But you and I were different, baby. We carved out a road of our own that deviated from their plans, but that honored who they raised us to be.”
