Page 57 of Lyrical

“Long story.”

“I have time.”

“Geez. We’re not here to talk about me today.” She went over and gave him a kiss, plopping in his lap. “Don’t worry, baby. I haven’t given any of this a second thought since I met you. You know how you do it for me, and then some.”

“Perry, where have you been keeping all this?”

She shrugged. “Where do I keep anything?”

I held my hand over my mouth, shaking my head. “How old are these?” The laughter bubbled out. “Is this John Holmes?” I held up a case that was so scratched up the title was illegible. “That’s before your time.”

“And how do you know about 70s porn stars, Jills? Hmm?”

“How doyouknow, Perry?” Stephen asked her.

Chase showed me a copy ofBend me over, Bobby,and I giggled even more at the obvious housewife on the cover vacuuming naked. “Why did you bring these out here?”

“Two birds, one stone. Since I didn’t want them, I figured the guys could give them to Daniel when he comes over. Kinda like a rite of passage thing because you know… he hasn’t experienced this stuff before.”

“That’s a horrible idea,” I said. “And what is he supposed to do? Bring them home and pop one right into the player in the family room?”

“Just thought…. Yeah, I guess it wasn’t one of my better ideas. I can’t be spot-on every time. That’d be scary.” She whacked Stephen and pointed at Chase. “But this just means all the male-bonding crap is totally up to you two now.”

Neither of them said anything because really, there were no words. I tossed her the movies, and she stacked them back into the box.

Maybe I could drop them off somewhere with the vibrators.

My hand seemed to have its own homing device when it flew straight to Chase’s cock. We’d only been in the car for a few minutes, but already it had a mind of its own. I finally had him all to myself, and I wasn’t wasting another second. He glanced down and I scooted over. Well, as much as I could with a center console digging into my hip.

Screw this. Right then I didn’t care about the ‘click it or ticket.’ I popped off the seat belt and kneeled on the seat, facing him.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Counting on you to drive safely while I suck you off.”

“Jillian….”

His facial expression was pretending to be all strict and sensible, but his erection was reckless. It didn’t seem to give a fuck about vehicular rules and regulations.

He hissed through his teeth when I slipped my hand inside. “Jillian… should I pull over?”

“No, I don’t want to take any extra time getting home.”

God, I felt like a horndog. As if Chase weren’t enough to rev me up, I had my greedy egg goading me to give it some sperm. It was pushing, pushing, pushing… trying to make me forgo all rational thought and hump him hard, even though I had no rubbers in my purse.Gimme, gimme, gimme.

“Just be extra careful going down Richland,” I said, working the zipper down. “There’s always a cop sitting there, and I wouldn’t want you to swerve and get pulled over for drunk driving.”

He opened his mouth, but I moved my head down before any words could leave it. For all I knew, it never closed. My eyes were too focused on the prize. His fat, juicy cock was out and against my lips, and my pussy waspissed.

Wrong end!I heard screaming from my entire reproductive system. All the parts were ganging up on me, and I was positive they were throwing rocks down there based on all the pounding and throbbing going on.

I did my best to tune it out as I slid my mouth down his shaft, my tongue tasting the hot skin. Tasting Chase. Damn, this perfect cock was mine.Gimme, gimme, gimme.

“Fuck, Jillian.” His hand touched the back of my head briefly before bringing it back to the steering wheel. The console was crushing my chest, but nothing I couldn’t handle.

I took him back into my throat as far as I could. I wanted to gag on him; I wanted everything at that moment. I couldn’t remember if I’d ever made him come before while driving. In the car, yes, but maybe not while he was focusing on the road. We’d done so many things in so many places, it’d all clumped together into one giant pulsating sexual organism, like we’d created some new species whose main purpose was seeking pleasure.

Oh yeah. That already existed. It was called a human. My body reminded me of that by banging away inside. I’d never been interested in a threesome before, but I’d give a hell of a lot to have Chase cloned and behind me right then.

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