Page 37 of Not A Whisper

“I think that I deserve to be rewarded for being thrown to the wolves unexpectedly.” I lean down and capture his mouth before he can reply. Trip doesn’t kiss me back. His lips are hard and unmoving.

Is he really going to fight me on this?Now?

“I don’t think anyone in that house can be considered a wolf, dollie,” Jason laughs softly. “Maybe a lamb, or duck, or something else very unthreatening, but a wolf is a stretch.”

I ignore him as I work to gain a response from the young man I’m straddling. Determined to get what I want, I bite Trip’s bottom lip. He hisses in pain. Taking the opportunity, I slip my tongue into his mouth and wrap my arms around his neck. I press my body against his hard one, enjoying the strength there. The tremors from his laughter vibrate into me. One of his hands reaches up to dig into my hair to grab a fist full of curls. He jerks my head back sharply, pulling me away from his mouth. My gasp turns into a soft groan as Trip’s lips find my throat.

They’re replaced by his teeth, and I cry out when he bites me.

“Want to be played with, dollface?” Trip growls, holding my throat between his teeth. “Fine.”

His other hand snakes down between us and into my pants. As Trip’s fingers graze against my swollen clit, I gasp. When his fingers dive between my pussy lips, Trip groans. The sound pulls Jason’s gaze off the road to look over at us.

“You’re so wet, dollface,” Trip growls against my neck, his hot breath skirting across my skin and leaving bumps in its wake. “Show you just a little bit of attention, threaten you just a little bit, and you melt. God…” He nips my jaw as his fingers dive into my core.

I gasp, bearing down on his hand as his fingers curl and massage my innerwalls.

“Give me a taste,” Jason demands. “I want a second dessert.”

Trip chuckles, pulling his fingers from my body slowly. His hand stretches across the short space to wave his fingers in front of Jason’s face. Jason leans forward and takes them into his mouth. As Jason moans, it’s echoed by me and Trip as we watch. Fuck, this is so hot.

Trip’s fingers pop free of Jason’s mouth, thoroughly cleaned. He turns to look at me.

“Lean over and take his cock out, dollface. Can’t have our driver sporting a hard-on, can we? All that blood rushing between his legs might distract him.”

Jason starts to shake his head. “Trip, we shouldn’t.”

“You’re already drivingtenunder the speed limit.” Trip rolls his eyes dramatically. “I think we’ll be good.”

I check the speedometer and find that Trip’s right, Jason’s driving way under the legal limit. Well, if he’s going to bethiscautious… I shift my weight and twist. I lay across the bench, my legs resting on Trip’s thighs, and reach for Jason’s zipper.

Jason sucks in a sharp breath as I pull out his erection. Trip’s hands knead my ass as I brace my forearms on Jason’s legs and run the tip of my tongue through the slit of his weeping cock. Jason chokes as I slowly close my lips around him and sink my face down into his lap.

“Jesus Christ,” he chokes out.

Trip chuckles darkly. “Naw, keep that fucker out of this car… Unless he wants to take the wheel so you can focus.”

I laugh around Jason’s dick, causing him to groan loudly. When I suck, his hips jerk upward.

“This is such a bad idea,” he mutters.

“Is it though?” Trip asks. Suddenly his hands are yanking down my leggings, exposing my thong and butt to him. “I think it’s a fantastic idea.”

His fingers trail along the string of my underwear, down between my legs. Then, before I know it, his fingers are sinking back into my pussy. The wet sound is loud in the small cab. My moan is echoed by Jason whose dick twitches in my mouth. I allow saliva to drip down his shaft as my mouth slides up and down him. I suck in a sharp breath as Trip’s fingers curl and pump in and out of me.

Jason and I shudder almost in unison.

“Fuck…” Jason growls. I can hear the leather of the steering wheel being clenched tightly.

“Feel good?” Trip asks.

I’m not sure who he’s talking to, but my mind is melting with pleasure as he leisurely works me up into a frenzy.

“Better thangood,” Jason growls, his hips jerking again. His dick is growing harder. He’s close. Determined to suck him down, I sink my nose into his pubes until his dick is caught deep in my throat. As I swallow him whole, my pussy tightens around Trip’s fingers. Oh god… A hard tremor runs down my spine. My throat convulses around Jason as tension gathers in my body. Heat courses through my veins until it feels like I’m burning from the inside out.

Suddenly a hand grabs the back of my head and pushes me down. I choke and sputter, not prepared for the action.

“I’m cumming, dollie,” Jason gasps.