Page 104 of Marcus: Sins of the Father

“Ha, ha, very funny.” She sticks her tongue out. “These buckles just hate me.” She finally gets the clasps undone on the second one, and it falls to the floor with a clunk.

“There, that’s better.” She smiles.

“Did you have a good time with the girls?”

“Isn’t that apparent?”

I laugh. “Yeah, I guess it is.”

“So.” She steps closer and runs her fingers up my chest. “Now that I’m back, what are you going to do with me?”

I quirk an eyebrow. “I think I like you tipsy.”

“Mmm…” She licks her tongue up the side of my neck.

“Hey now.” My eyes flare. “You’re making me want to do things to you that should never be done in your childhood bed. Least if I want to keep in your dad’s good graces.”

She giggles and reaches her hand along the front of my jeans where my dick is now pushing against my pants. I feel like it’s two against one.

I smack her ass. “Get that sweet ass in my truck. I’m taking you to my place.”

As we move down the road, my little hellcat is all over me, kissing my neck and rubbing her hands up and down my body.

“Damn baby, you’re going to make me run off the road.”

“Better stay focused,” she purrs, then pops open my button and tugs on my zipper. My dick jumps with excitement. She pulls my boxers down and releases my length, taking it in her hand.

“You’re a bad girl,” I hiss.

“Wrong. I’m a very good girl.” She takes me into her mouth.

“Such a good girl,” I groan and thread one hand into her hair, her head bobbing in my lap. I move to the slow lane and try my best to focus and enjoy this happy little surprise.

She continues taking me in and out of her sweet mouth. Her tongue dances along my shaft, heightening my pleasure, while her hand cups my balls. She works me into a rhythm, and it’s not long before I feel it building.

“Fuck, I’m going to blow.”

When I do, she sucks me down and licks every last drop, then she rises and licks her lips.

“You definitely were a good fucking girl. Now I’m going to reward you. Show me your pussy.”

Her eyes hold mine as she shimmies her jeans and panties down her thighs.

“Slide closer and open your legs. Wide,” I command.

She does my bidding with no protest. She is my good girl, and I can’t wait to get home to give her a good fucking.

I slide my hand between her legs, spreading her wetness over her. She moans and lifts her ass off the seat, pressing her pussy up to meet my fingers.

“Does my good girl like that?”

“Yes,” she purrs.

I thrust one finger in and then a second, and she begins to thrust.

“That’s right, baby. Fuck my hand.” I’m thankful barely any cars are on the road tonight, because this little sex kitten is making it hard to stay in my lane. I rub little circles with my thumb in her sweet spot while I continue fucking her with my fingers. “My baby’s getting close, isn’t she?”

“Yes,” she pants.

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