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She watched the smile pulling his lips and she asked, “what are you thinking about?”
“When you said earlier if after this is all said and done I need to fuck until the headboard breaks we’ll do that. I’m definitely going to need to do that.”
“I understand and I am willing to take one for the team to ensure that you adequately let the rage leave your system.” Her lips twitched at his words.
“How do you feel about exhibitionism?”
“What do you mean?”
“I kind of want to fuck you in front of Davis.”
She twisted his earlobe, “that is rude.”
“Yeah but as someone who loves the notion of making that
fucker suffer, I want him to know how much I love it when you come on my cock.”
She choked on her spit at his words, “nasty!”
“Uh huh.” He shot her a sideways glance, “if you want me
being the cocky motherfucker who is going to swagger into this shitstorm, then you’ll have to let me dream, baby.”
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“You have weird dreams. For the record, I’m not letting you fuck me in front of Davis, but you can send him an audio clip for him to listen to while he is dying.”
“Yeah?” he asked with a big toothy grin, “how about one good shot of my cock entering,” his words were muffled as she covered his mouth with her hand.
“Not in a million years,” she rested her head on his shoulder, the console cutting into her ribcage but needing to be closer to him. She could see the motel sign still quite a bit in the distance, but it towered over the highway, and her heart was starting to race more than she wanted to let on. Pretending they were the ones in control instead of riding into a situation where they were going to be in heaps of trouble was the only way she was keeping from breaking down. She was grateful Gulliver was playing along.
“What about a gratuitous shot of your cleavage, no nips, covered in my come.” He asked the minute her hand moved from his
mouth.
“You are terrible!”
He took the hand on his thigh and moved it up a fraction, “driving into my possible doom and I’m hard as a rock thinking of you moaning my name under me while I fill you with a baby.” He pulled the car over to the side of the road. “We have to wait for Glenn to call and give us the all clear. I can see the first set of
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Davis’s eyes ahead. There’s a car about a hundred yards ahead. This is where we wait for Glenn to confirm what he’s been able
to get.”
He was staring straight ahead at the car in front of them and she looked at him curiously.
“Talk to me. What are you thinking?”
“They have binoculars and are wondering why we pulled over.”
“Okay.”
“My dick is hard.”
She rolled her eyes.
“You know I’d be much more relaxed if I came.” His eyes flicked to where her hand was still resting against him. “A blow job?”
“You are not asking for a blow job right before we are going to possibly get assaulted or murdered!”
“I really am.” He moved her hand up and down his shaft through his trousers and reclined the seat before pushing the entire thing back as he could. “This could be the last chance you ever get to taste me. Remember on our date when I said I used to tread carefully because you were inexperienced and I was wanting to ease you in but now I wasn’t going to do that anymore?”
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“Yes.”
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“This is me proving my point. All this talk about weddings, babies and fucking until headboards break is making me horny. Don’t you want to walk in and look at Duchess with me on your lips?” his other hand was unbuckling his belt like he was certain she would give in.
“Are you insane? What if they,” she waved at the car, “come up and shoot us?”
“What a way to die,” he lifted his hips as he tugged himself free.
“What about me?”
He paused and then grinned, “push those yoga pants down and I’ll get you off baby. Do you want to walk into Davis with a wet spot on your pants?”
“I have a better idea,” she grinned at him as she began wriggling out of her yoga pants, aware of how wet she was simply from his filthy tongue.
“What are you,” he suddenly beamed at her as he realized what she was going to do, “oh yes please.”
“Make it fast, Gulliver. Send me in there with your come dripping out of me.” She straddled his lap and kissed him hungrily as sunk down on his now rigid shaft.
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