Page 65 of The Trap

“Isn’t she something?” her mom asks, hands on her hips, flustered by her daughter’s antics.

I take Raiden’s hand in mine. “Yes, she is,” I say, winking in Raiden’s direction.

“Alright, ma, we have plans, so if that’s all…” Raiden is already pulling me in the direction of my car.

“Wait,” her mom says. “When are you two free? I want to have you over for dinner. Your brother Alex and his new girlfriend Vanessa will be in town, so it’ll be perfect to have everyone together.”

“This weekend,” I answer for the two of us.

“Perfecto! I’ll make pasteles.” She goes on with what else she’s going to make but I can’t focus.

Raiden is now on her tiptoes, perched by my ear. “I’m horny,” she whispers.

I feel like a damn teenager, the two simple words sending a painful rush to my groin.

“Sounds good, ma,” she cuts off her mom, flattening her feet to go walk to her mom and hug her.

“It was so nice meeting you.” I wave, but Rose shakes her head, stretching out her hands.

“I’m a hugger,” she laughs, giving me another bear hug. She releases me from her embrace and blows a kiss in our direction, mumbling something else about dinner this weekend, but my attention is on Raiden and the mischievous look on her face.

“Raiden,” I drag, sounding like fucking Ricky Ricardo. Ha, who am I kidding, she’s definitely my Lucy. Silly, bold, and my fucking kryptonite.

“Vamos, papi,” she says, nudging her head in the direction of the car with a small remote in her hand.

“Solo una vez eso es todo.” I respond, bracing myself for another one of Raiden’s antics.Just this once, that’s it.

“Fuck,” I mewl as I turn the wheel, parking in front of Maddox’s shed. “Are you done yet?” I grit through a tense jaw.

I turn to face the passenger seat where Raiden’s exposed, wet pussy is taunting me. Working through the vibrations she’s controlling in torturous intervals, I extend my hand, needing to dip it into that pussy.My pussy.

She lifts her hips so her exposed, panty-free cunt torments me with its close proximity. My inked finger hovers over her slit when she clicks her tongue. “Not until you admit it,” she teases purposely, letting the inflection of her voice turn into a moan.

“Raiden,” I grunt as she lifts her hands, revealing the remote in her palm.

“Say it. It’s okay,” she pants purposely, driving her free hand into her very wet center.

She presses the button and the vibrations intensify, the whole damn driver’s seat rattling. Pinching my eyes shut, I swallow thickly. “Fine,” I groan. “Fine, just let up a little, goddamn it.”

“¡Dímelo!”

“You’re right! Itdoesfeel good. There? You fucking happy?” I moan out as my cock twitches from the subtle tempo she’s reduced the vibrating plug to.

She covers her pussy with her skirt as she leans over to kiss me. Our lips crash, tongues dancing with one another as she clicks the button that turns off the toy. Breaking the seal of our kiss, she looks at me. “See, I was right. A vibrating butt plugisbetter than the stick you usually have in your ass,” she breathes before kissing me again.

We both laugh. I swear, the things I will do for this woman. They know no fucking bounds. The limit does not exist. Which reminds me, we have to keep our visit at Maddox’s short because there’s something I need to do that is very time sensitive, and I need her with me.

“Yeah, yeah. You proved your point, now let me take this out.”

“Let me,” she whimpers. Reaching for my pants, she unbuckles the belt and draws down the zipper. I work with her, shimmying down my pants and boxers. My hardened cock bobs as it's freed. She tilts her head, capturing the pre-cum fromthe tip, lapping at my piercings before tapping her hand at my thighs, motioning for me to lift my hips. Her hand wraps around to my ass, skimming my hole, teasing it before she pulls out the plug. The relief I feel from it being out is quickly overshadowed by the need I have for her to relieve the ache her little game created. I hiss as she presses another kiss to my throbbing dick. Licking my tip, she peers up at me. “Hurry up and get dressed so we can do the drop-off and get the fuck out of here. This was just a warm up. I want more when we’re done here.”

Yes, ma’am.

Fully dressed, we pile out of the car and head to Maddox’s shed, where he told me to meet him. Only a couple steps away from the entrance, my phone vibrates. It’s Maddox.

“Hold up,” I tell Raiden, reaching for my phone.

Maddox: Doors unlocked. Let yourself in.

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