“Someone has to. The CEO needs to be reeled in sometimes.”
“Baby, you can real me in whenever the fuck you want.” He thrust up his hips and I can’t help but to let out a moan.
Bennett shifts a bit and I think that he is finally going to move my panties to the side and touch my pussy with his fingers, but no. Instead of my panties, starts undoing his belt and within second has his cock out.
My mouth waters as I watch him slide his hand against himself.
“You should come first before I give you my cock.”
“Trust me when I say this, Mr. Lane. My pussy is plenty went for you. Fuck me now and we will think about foreplay later.”
“That mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble, Mrs. Lane.”
“You can take it up with my boss on Monday. I need you to fuck me now.”
His hand land between my thighs once more, his knuckles gliding over the now soaked fabric before he slides them to the side. When his fingers touch my bare skin, I swear I see stars.
I lift myself up until I’m hovering over him and his cock is lined up with my entrance. I slide myself down until I’m taking most of him.
Having his cock inside me makes me feel so damn feel. Feeling his hardness will never get old and I will always want more of it.
“My wife feels like a damn dream.” Bennett groans out, his hands going to my hips, moving me ever so slightly.
“You feel like a dream.”
I start bouncing up and down his cock without a single car in the world. I don’t care that there is a driver on the other side of the partition. I don’t care that we are driving through the city and that there is a possible chance that even through the dark tint someone could see us. I don’t care whatsoever.
The only thing that I care about it that my husband, makes me feel like a damn goddess and that I’m about a minute or two away from exploding around him.
Bennetts fingers dig into my hips through the fabric of my skirt and for a split second I get scared that he is going to rip it, but then I realize that I don’t care. He can’t rip whatever article of clothing he wants. I will add it to the stock pile that I have going on back home.
Our moans and groans fill the back of the car and hearing them has me moving my body with more aggression.
When Bennett’s mouth meets my neck, I don’t know how much longer I can hold off.
I need to come and I need to come now.
“I’m close.” I pant out, grinding my pussy against him.
One of the hands that is gripping my waist moves to where we are connected.
I feel his fingers on my clit and my panting starts to get louder.
He feels so damn good.
“It’s like you were made for me, Ella” Bennett’s words vibrate from my ear all the way to my toes. He knows how to make my body sing with his words and with his actions. “Come for me, baby. Cover my cock in everything you have and I promise I will give you a reward when we get home. Come, sweet Ella. Let me hear you moan out my name.”
It’s as if my body was waiting for his orders and I come so damn hard that I starts to see dark spots.
I continue to ride his cock through the high until my body falls limp and he takes over.
The way Bennett uses my body is absolutely delicious and I Feel another organs come on as he digs his fingers into my skin and thrust into my pussy methodically. When the wave of my second orgasm hits, Bennett lets out a groan in my ear, releasing his seed in me.
His forehead lands on my shoulder and for the remainder of the drive to the penthouse, we try our best to catch our breaths.
When the car comes to a full stop, I begrudgingly get off him, causing the mess that we made to not only slide down my thigh, but also cover his dark slacks.
I can’t help but to smile a little bit when I see the stains.