"I can't let you fuck me without a condom this time," she whispers.
I scoff. "I want to fill you, Iris. I want to fuck you bare and feel every inch of your wet pussy. I want to claim you. I want to mark you."
"This is a mistake," she manages.
"No, Iris. It's not. I've never felt more sure of anything." I speed up as her fingers pump my cock through the fabric of my jeans, and I hiss.
"This is so bad."
"You have no idea. We're not going to make it home."
"What do you mean?"
"I need to come, Iris. Now. And you're going to swallow every drop of my seed."
"Fuck, Viper."
"Unzip my jeans," I order, and she obeys. "Pull out my dick, and stroke it, baby."
She does, and then her mouth is around my cock, and I groan.
"Holy fuck," I mutter, grabbing the back of her head. "I knew you'd look perfect with your lips around my cock. Take me all the way."
Her mouth is full now, and I need to focus on the road.
I'm really fucking regretting making her pick, because I'm already thinking about the next time I'm going to come, in her pussy.
"Keep sucking, baby," I whisper.
"Mmmm," she moans, and the vibrations send pleasure shooting up my spine.
"That's it," I growl. "Fuck, that's so good. So fucking good."
She's pumping her hand, and her mouth is hot, and I know I'm going to explode any minute.
I'm trying to focus on the road, but all I can feel is her mouth and her tongue.
"I'm going to fill your throat," I hiss, and she nods. "Swallow every drop. Don't spill a single fucking drop."
"Mmmm," she moans, and my release crashes over me.
My body feels like it's on fire, and pleasure consumes me.
She keeps sucking, and swallowing, and I can feel the warmth of her mouth.
"Fuck yes, Iris," I moan, grabbing the back of her head. "Swallow it all."
"Mmm," she groans, and I let go, letting the sensation take over.
My muscles tighten, and my whole body feels like it's burning from the inside out.
"Holy fuck," I breathe, and she pulls her mouth off my cock, tucking it back into my jeans.
"Did I do good?"
"So good, baby. Fuck. That was perfect. Your mouth was made for me, Iris."
"Viper," she murmurs, wiping her mouth. "That was so wrong."