“Not when it’s some shit about you and me not being a good idea.”
I lightly shook my head. “I just meant I don’t think it’s the best idea for you to fuck me against your car in the driveway. Your mom or Susan might be able to see us from the living room.”
Brooks looked at the house and grumbled. “Dammit, you’re right. I was hoping we weren’t really going to have to leave because driving with a raging hard on isn’t really the easiest.”
My hips instinctively pressed into him, and I felt the telltale sign of his long, hard dick. “I might be able to help with that while you drive,” I suggested.
“Was that an offer for road head?”
I bit my lip and nodded. “That was most definitely an offer.”
Brooks’ head slanted again, and he claimed my lips in a third quick and passionate kiss. “Get your ass in the car and let’s see what you can do.”
Never one to have my skills doubted, I yanked open the door to the Mustang and slid in while Brooks rounded the front of the car and slid into the driver’s seat.
I was instantly on him. One hand was on the bulge in his pants, and the other was tangled in his hair holding his head to mine. “Drive fast and don’t stop,” I ordered.
My hand squeezed his jean clad dick, and a groan escaped his lips. “You know I’m so going to get you back for this later, right?” I strained.
I pressed a swift kiss to his lips and smiled. “I certainly hope so.”
He fumbled to put the key in the ignition, and the car roared to life as I slowly pulled his zipper down. He lifted his ass to move his jeans down a bit, and I worked his underwear down his hips. “You’re gonna have to lose the underwear when I’m around.”
“Looks like I’ll be going commando for the rest of my life.”
“Promises, promises,” I tsk.
“That’s a fucking guarantee, doll.”
“Drive,” I ordered.
He shifted the car into drive, and I slid back into my seat, but I kept my hands in his pants. “I have to admit that this was not the way I planned our night ending,” I admitted.
He looked over at me and smiled. “Is that right? You didn’t come over with dinner and the thought of giving me road head? I’m really surprised by that seeing as your hand is in my pants, and I just pulled onto the road.”
“Yes to the dinner, but I honestly had no plans of getting my mouth on your dick tonight.”
“But you did hope that it would happen at some point, right?”
I lightly stroked his head and pressed a kiss to the underside of his jaw. “It might have crossed my mind a time or two. Though, in my defense, I never thought it would happen.”
“So this is like a fantasy coming true for you?”
More or less. While the thought of sucking Brooks off while he drove was sexy as hell, I hadn't thought about it until he suggested we go for a drive. “You’re gonna have to hold my hair back.” Damn, the one time I forgot to grab a hair tie.
I got up on me knees on the seat, leaned across the center console, and stroked his cock.
“Holy fuck,” he groaned.
Yep, this was going to be amazing. All I needed was for him to say my name while he groaned, and my life would be complete.
My head bobbed up and down as his dick slid in and out of my mouth and all over my tongue. His hand gripped my hair and gently tugged when he wanted me to pull up off of his dick. “Fuck yea, just like that.”
My hand cradled his balls and squeezed while my mouth sucked him off. He let go of my hair and draped his arm over my back and squeezed my ass. “Oh yeah, let me fuck that mouth, doll.”
The wet, hot, heat between my legs pooled, and I rubbed my hips together trying to get some sort of relief.
“You like when I talk about my dick in your mouth?”
I moaned at his words and sucked his cock deep, down my throat.
Brooks could be reciting the damn alphabet to me right now, and I would be hot as hell for him. The fact this guy who was normally a well-behaved racer had a dirty mouth when his cock was shoved down my throat was more than I could handle.
While I bobbed up and down, my hand found the zipper of my own jeans, and I tugged it down.
“Whoa shit,” he groaned. “You can’t do that right now. You’re gonna make me pull this car over and fuck that sweet ass, Frankie.”
That was exactly what I wanted.
I didn’t care that we were in a car.
All I wanted was to feel Brooks in my mouth, and when he was done coming down my throat, I wanted to sink my pussy onto his dick and ride the hell out of him.
My fingers found my core, and I matched the speed of my mouth to the flicking of my clit.
I felt the car veer to the left, and then Brooks’ foot moved from the gas to the brake. The car came to a jerking stop, and he slammed the car into park.
He pulled the lever on his seat and fell back to give me better access. I got higher up on my knees, and he helped to pull my pants over my ass and down my thighs.
“Christ, Frankie. We shouldn’t be doing this in my car.”
I couldn’t answer since his dick was in my mouth, but I moaned low, letting him know I was completely fine with being in his car.
His hand glided over the bare skin of my ass, and he squeezed. “You know every time you call me a dick, I’m going to picture spanking this ass of yours.” He swatted my ass cheek, and I gasped.
“Do it again,” I whispered. I pulled back and watched my hand stroke his cock.
Brooks spanked my ass, the bite of pain sending chills through my body. “I’m gonna fuck you, Frankie. In my car on the side of the road. I’m not going to be able to move until I know what your pussy feels like wrapped around my dick.”
I sunk my mouth back down around his dick and sucked hard.
His fingers played with the entrance of my pussy and teased my clit. I was dripping wet, and my need for Brooks was taking over.
“I can’t take it anymore,” he growled. His hands grabbed me around the waist, lifted me completely out of my seat, and planted me in his lap. “I gotta fuck you.”
That sounded like the best idea I had ever heard. I managed to plant my knees on either side of the seat and raise myself up far enough to slip his cock into my pussy, and then I slowly sunk down. “Oh…my…shit,” I moaned.
The walls of my pussy gripped Brooks’ cock, and I closed my eyes to feel every sensation coursing through my body. His hands pushed up my shirt, exposing my breasts. He wasted no time pulling down the cups of my bra, and his mouth latched onto my nipple.
I rose up and down while his hips thrust up. “Brooks,” I gasped. Everything was happening so fast, and I wasn’t sure what to feel first.
His hand on my breast.
His mouth on my nipple.
The feel of his rock hard cock plunging in and out.
“You gotta come for me, doll,” he coaxed. His hand slid from my breast and down my body straight to my clit. “Come around my dick,” he groaned.
“Brooks” I moaned again. His name was the only word I could get out of my mouth. His thumb flicked my clit, and I went off like a rocket. Stars exploded behind my closed eyes, and I dropped my forehead to his shoulder. He thrust his hips, plunging his dick deep inside me before he moaned loud and emptied his cum inside me. His arms wrapped tight around me, and I buried my face in his neck.