Page 60 of Wicked Witch

Fuck. I want to do all of that… Glancing at the GPS, I note we have fifty minutes left to the motel.

“You’ve been edging me for two hours now, what’s another,” I grumble and she moves away from me, gripping my hair tight, pulling my lips to hers, giving me a filthy kiss.

“Good choice,” she whispers, then bends down to unbutton my jeans. I adjust my seat and lift my ass so she can pull my cock out.

He’s so angry and I don’t know if she’s going to prevent me from coming. I’m already on the verge.

“Start driving, Astor,” she orders and then mumbles something under her breath. My dick tingles.

A rubber ring appears around my balls and I whimper. “Fuck, that’s so hot.”

Wynter smiles, then sticks her tongue out and I watch as she licks my slit. Closing her eyes, she hums.

Opening them, she gives me a stern look. Oh right. I need to drive. Putting the truck into drive, I pull back on the road, turn my high beams on and set the cruise control.

Her warm wet mouth sucks me down and I jolt, gagging her, but she doesn’t stop. Taking me deeper, I grip my steering wheel tighter, trying to pay attention.

She’s the devil. She’s not a witch. She’s an incredible, amazing devil.

Reaching for my hand, she places it on the back of her head, and I think I might cry. I want to come so bad.

“Fuck, baby, you’re mouth is amazing,” I grunt, gripping her hair between my fingers and fucking up into her mouth.

Lights on the side of the road blink, warning me that there is a stop light ahead, so I remove cruise and put my foot on the brake.

“Ummm,” Wynter hums and my leg starts to shake. I’m not going to make it to the hotel. Pulling over again and fucking her is sounding more and more appealing.

Stopping at the red light, I pull her hair tighter, yanking her off my cock and bringing her lips to mine.

I place my hand over her tit and gently massage it, tweaking her nipple over the hoodie.

“Oh, Astor,” she pants as I release her. The light is green now, but no one is around.

“Get me off before we get to the motel, and I will give you so many orgasms you’ll black out,” I growl against her lips, and she whimpers.

Mumbling, the suction around my balls disappears. She sighs, giving me a pout, and I tweak her nipple again.

“Fine, but you better hold up your part of the bargain, or I will give you an ED curse. I’m quite good at them.”

Giving me a grin, she leans back down and begins to suck me again. The light is red once more, so I enjoy the suction of her mouth and how she fondles my balls.

When her finger slips between my taint and my ass, I’m a goner. “Fuck, babe!” I shout, coming down her throat.

My heart is racing, and I can’t feel my feet. Wynter sits up and runs her finger along her lips, cleaning the cum off before sucking her finger into her mouth.

My cock is still hard, and I know tonight is going to be one for the books.

Parking at the motel,I don’t bother shutting off the engine. Leaning over, I kiss Wynter hard, sucking my taste off her tongue with a groan.

Her door opens, and Rus laughs. “Well, well it seems we had a fun little trip,” he comments, but I’m not in the mood.

Grabbing Wynter, I pull her over the center counsel and into my arms. Climbing out, I carry her to the door.

“Get the food,” I order Rus as he continues to laugh.

“Have fun, my little naughty sprites.”

Opening the door, I toss her on the bed and start ripping my clothes off. Wynter laughs, mumbling something and her clothes disappear.

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