Page 34 of At Your Service
The question was so off topic from what they’d been discussing. It was also more than a little arousing.
“If you mean any car, uh, yeah. A couple weeks ago with this really hot chick who came to one of our shows and took over the press conference.” The memory of that day would forever be etched in his mind. How beautiful and amazing she’d looked while taking Morgana down a notch and then how sweet she’d tasted as he’d feasted on her in the back of the limo.
She blushed, heat fussing her high cheekbones to add a sexy flash of color to her face. A more enticing sight he’d never seen.
“I meant a T-Bird,” she told him as she shook her head and looked away. “In the movie they go to this drive-in and all these cars are lined up. Only a handful of people are watching the screen, the rest are necking in the back of the car.”
Her hand caressed the soft leather of the seat and then moved to the side of the door. Major watched that hand, growing hard at the thought of it running over him that way.
“Let’s do it,” he said.
Her head popped up from where she’d been looking at the sideview mirror. “Do what?”
“Doit.” He nodded toward the backseat of the T-Bird. “In here.”
She followed his gaze, a smile spreading across her face. “It?Now? Here?”
His dick was hard and the hint of intrigue in her tone was encouraging.
“Hell yeah. Right now. Right here.”
He stood at the passenger side of the car and, for a few seconds, their gazes held, his heart beating just a little faster as he waited for her response.
She pursed her lips—sweet, suckable lips—and shrugged. “Let’s do it!”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
“SOAREWEgoing for seduction here, or just hard-core reach-for-the-orgasm as quickly as possible?”
Her question only made him harder—if that was even possible. Major already felt as if he were going to explode from the force of the arousal or go into some type of coma from the most painful erection ever. They’d both opened the doors of the car and climbed inside. He dug out his wallet and found a condom, dropping it onto the seat between them as she watched. Then he reached for her, clasping his hand at the back of her head and pulling her close. She licked her lips and he parted his, moving in closer, prepared to answer her question.
“I need to be inside you right now,” he whispered, the words rough.
“Say no more.” She pushed him back on the seat and undid his belt and the snap of his jeans.
He reached for the jacket, pushing it off her shoulders and down her arms. She paused so that he could pull it off and it fell to the floor. The zipper to his jeans made a loud sound as she eased it down, her fingers brushing over his thick erection just like the first day they’d met. Without wasting a second, she reached through the slit of his boxers and wrapped her hands around his dick, pulling his full length out.
The groan that rumbled in his chest and ripped through his throat was savage. Her hands were too warm around him, rubbing along his skin and sending rivulets of pleasure throughout his body.
“You said you want to be inside me.” Her voice was a throaty whisper as she lowered her body to fit between his spread legs.
She wasn’t going to... He would never make it if she did. When her head was bent over his groin, Major let his head fall back, his eyes closing slowly. She was going to and he was definitely going to explode.
The moment her mouth closed over the head of his dick, his hips jutted forward, his hands falling first to the seat where his fingers dug into the upholstery. As her tongue circled his tip, he moved his hands, burying them in her hair.
“I’m gonna take you all the way inside,” she whispered, her breath warm and teasing over him.
He simply nodded in agreement, rubbing his fingers along her scalp before wrapping her hair around his hand in preparation. There was an explosion—not the one he’d been predicting—but another one, as sparks burst behind his closed lids. She had one hand on his balls, massaging them until they tingled. The other hand was wrapped around the base of his dick as she held him upright and lowered her mouth down his length.
Gasping for air—that’s the sensation he first felt. It was immediately followed by an insatiable thirst for more. He applied light pressure to the back of her head, his body aching to be fully ensconced in her. The tip of his dick touched the back of her throat and air burst from his lungs, coming through his mouth in a ragged moan.
He cursed and his fingers tightened in her hair, somewhere in the back of his mind, cautioning against hurting her. She lifted her head, dragging her tongue along the underside of his erection, causing it to jerk and release pre-cum that she immediately licked away.
“I didn’t imagine.” The words were rough and tumbled free of his thoughts. He hadn’t imagined being inside her this way. Thrusting in and out of her pussy was one level; it was erotic and good as hell. But this, being drenched in the heat of her mouth, touched by the stroke of her tongue, it was more and it was intense, pulling him in a direction he’d never thought he’d go.
She eased her head down again, until she was actively sucking him, applying pressure so that he felt as if she might actually drain his release from him the second he came. But before she could do that, she pulled her mouth away.
“I need more,” she said through panting breaths. “Now.”
