Page 116 of Vile Boys

Her hand swiftly moves to my zipper, and when my hard-on is finally released, I groan out loud from the pent-up lust raging through my body.

“Are you going to slow down now?” she asks, swallowing as I slowly dip down her slit.

“Hold your hand below your mouth,” I command.

She does it while eyeing me like I’m going insane.

“Spit.”

When she dribbles it, I command, “Wrap your hands around my shaft.”

“Are you kidding me? You’re driving,” she says.

I hit the gas even harder. “Fuck me.”

“All right, all right,” she mutters, finally wrapping her hand around my shaft.

As her fingers squeeze and move up and down, they are the closest thing to heaven I’ll get right now…

Before I’ll drive us straight into hell.

“Caleb,” she mutters, wriggling around in her seat from the heat as I push my fingers inside her. “You’ve gotta slow down.”

“Fuck that,” I growl, swirling my fingers inside her and then on top of her clit, spreading wetness all over.

“We’re on the road,” she murmurs, struggling to jerk me off.

“Don’t stop,” I tell her.

Her thumb rolls across the tip, making it hard to focus on the road.

But at this point, I don’t even fucking care if we make it home.

Living on the edge like this keeps me sane.

Her thighs clench together as her body begins to shiver from my touch, but I swat them open. “Don’t fucking close your legs. Keep them wide open.”

“But someone might see if they drive by,” she says.

“Fuck it. Let them fucking see what kind of bad little slut you are for me,” I groan, my shaft twitching against her palm.

God, if I’d asked her to suck me off instead, I would’ve busted a nut within a second.

But I need to fucking resist.

I can’t.

I fucking swore it to him.

But this girl … this girl is going to be the death of me.

And if she’s the one to kill me, then fuck my life, I’m going to drag her with me.

A soft moan escapes her mouth. “Oh fuck.”

“Yes. I’ll fucking finger you any way I want, any fucking time I want.”

I flick her clit fast and hard. Feeling it thump underneath the pad of my finger is a fucking aphrodisiac, and I can’t fucking get enough.

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