Page 95 of Lose Me In The Shadows

“How about we make it more enjoyable then?” Micah pressed his foot harder on the gas and looked in the mirror at Conor and Luke, who grinned.

“That sounds ominous,” she said.

“Ah, live dangerously,” Luke teased.

“Isn’t that what I’vebeendoing?”

“More dangerously,” Conor suggested, leaning forward and wrapping his arms around Kara’s seat, capturing her breasts in his hands.

“Conor.”

“Kara,” he mimicked, and based on her gasp, Micah didn’t have to look to know that Conor was pinching her nipples through her worse-for-wear dress.

Micah reached down and unzipped his jeans.

Yeah, this was going to make the drive much more fun.

“Kara, baby, I want you to lean over here and put those perfect pink lips around my cock and suck.”

“What?!”

It wasn’t like her to act like a prude. But then this was a pretty dangerous proposition.

“Micah, road head is something people joke about, not something people actually do.”

“Hmm,” Conor said, and his hand must have moved from her breast to her pussy, because she moaned. “If that’s true, why are you so wet?”

Micah couldn’t help himself, he had to look. Conor had thrust two fingers inside her and was using his thumb to tease her clit.

“You know why I am, asshole,” she gasped. “And Micah, I’m not sucking your cock while you’re driving nearly a hundred miles per hour. I refuse to die choking on dick.”

From the backseat behind Micah, Luke whistled. “But what a way to go.”

Micah stifled a smile at Luke’s joke. He liked when they were all working as a team to embarrass her and get her off, damn it. But he’d like it better if his cock was in her mouth.

Conor must have felt the same way, because he released her tit to grip her hair, pushing her head down, down, down. Micah let go of the wheel with one hand to hold his cock, jolted out of his skin by the sweet sensation of Kara’s closed, reluctant lips touching his cock. She wasn’t fighting Conor’s hand—and she could’ve—but she was still resisting.

Conor fixed that by pinching her nose shut, and she opened her mouth immediately, gasping. Micah, not about to waste any precious opportunity, thrust his hips up, clenching his abs at the overwhelming heat of her mouth as she enveloped him fully.

“Ah, fuck,” he groaned, briefly—just briefly—losing control of the wheel and sending the car toward the cliff.

Fortunately, since Kara had her head buried in his lap, she couldn’t see and freak out. He righted the car, pressed his foot on the gas, and let himself enjoy the danger racing through his veins and the pleasure racing through his cock.

“I think you can take it from here,” Conor said, releasing Kara’s hair and shifting over so he could reach his arm back between Kara’s legs and keep playing with her pussy. Out of the rearview mirror, Micah saw Luke pull his cock out of his pants and start giving it hard, rapid strokes, most likely turned on by the sounds of Kara slurping on Micah’s cock.

“You like that, sweetheart?” Luke’s voice was low but loud. “You like racing down the road with your man’s cock deep in your mouth? Are you going to help him get off, or do you want to be a cockwarmer for the rest of the drive?

“Fuck, Luke,” Conor said, sounding appreciative. “She just gushed all over my hand.”

Micah could hear Conor’s fingers moving in and out of Kara’s sloppy cunt. He focused hard on not coming, on keeping the car in the middle of the lane and not letting up on the gas. He almost slipped up, once Kara stopped playing at resistance and became fully invested in the task at hand, humming and moaning around his cock, tilting her head so she could take him down her throat and swallow around him before releasing him and repeating the entire process. His balls felt like they were full of rocks, but he was determined not to come until she did.

Kara garbled words around his cock, signaling that she was coming. Thank god, because Micah didn’t think he could hang on anymore. The car sped up as he let go, releasing jet after jet into her warm mouth, satisfaction filling him as his come filled her.

“Good girl,” Conor said.

“That’s my baby,” Micah said approvingly, sighing as he shifted the car into a lower gear and took his foot off the gas—slightly.

She sat up, licking the remains of his release from her lips. “Thank you for not killing us.”

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