I groan as I think about how hot that is. "You didn't come yet, did you? That's my job, baby."
She bites her lip and smiles. "I saved it for you. You know how much better it is when you get me there."
"Damn straight." I reach for the keys but she stops me.
"Not yet." Her hand comes to my knee and glides all the way up to my already harden dick. "I want you right here."
I look around to see if anyone's around. "Right here?"
"It's been awhile since we've done it in the car."
Her hand runs along my dick making my head fall back. "Fuck, baby. That feels good."
She giggles. "I'm barely doing anything."
Then she unzips my shorts and pulls out my throbbing dick. She leans forward and wraps her mouth around it.
I don't know how I got so lucky. The type of physical reaction I have to her, it's unlike anything I've experienced. There's no other woman in the world that I could ever want over my freckles. She's end game for me.
It's far beyond our sexual chemistry. I think our emotional connection is what makes the sex so fucking incredible.
Every touch with her is like it's the first time, and every moment is better than the last.