BLAZE
By the time my last class was done for the day, I was more than ready to get the hell off campus. I loved my classes. Music and art was the best way to spend a day at school. Waiting up for Daire and Clover last night had left me tired today. All I wanted was to go home to my girl and my friends and crash.
Clover’s last class ended ten minutes after mine did, so I was her ride today. I waited for her in my car, scrolling on my phone to pass the time. I couldn’t combat the urge to check the tracker around her ankle. The app showed me that she was on her way, not far from the parking lot.
A few minutes later, a tap on the passenger window got my attention. I glanced up to find her grinning and waving at me before she opened the door. Throwing her bag in the back, she practically fell into the passenger seat. Right away I smelled the liquor on her.
“Have you been drinking?” I frowned, noting the glassy look to her blue eyes. “During the day? Wait, were you in class drunk?”
“Psssh.” She waved away my questions, tugging on the seatbelt as she secured it across her body. “I’m a little tipsy. That’s all. I had a drink when I went to lunch with the girls.”
Clover leaned over to press a messy kiss to my lips. Of course I kissed her back. How could I not? She was fucking adorable.
“How many drinks are we talking here?” Starting the car, I pulled on my own seatbelt. “You smell like you’ve been partying.”
“I might have had a couple.” She shrugged. “What can I say? It went well with the chicken tenders.”
She had to be fucking with me now. After another car passed in the lot, I backed out of my spot. I pulled into traffic, happy to be heading home.
“This isn’t really like you, Rainbow. What gives? Is something wrong?” Keeping my attention on the road, I snuck a glance at her.
She sighed, slumping in her seat. “I really wish people would stop asking me that. You sound like Raina. Nothing is wrong. It was just one of those days, you know?”
“I’m not sure. Why don’t you explain it to me?”
“Come on, Blaze. Don’t give me that. Last night sucked. It got in my head a little. I needed some relief. Don’t over think it.”
Before I could question her further, she slid a hand onto my thigh. She didn’t stop there. Focusing on the road grew more challenging when she reached between my legs to rub my cock.
“Trying to distract me, Dollface? You don’t want to cause an accident, do you?” My fingers tightened on the wheel as she rubbed my cock to life.
“I trust your ability to get us home safe,” she said with a laugh. “Eyes on the road, Blaze.”
Easier said than done. Clover pulled against her seatbelt, stretching it as she leaned over to suck my earlobe into her mouth. Her busy hand kept going as she opened my jeans and pulled out my erection.
Her soft hand wrapped around me, stealing my breath. Gripping me with the right firmness, she stroked my shaft. Every few strokes she teased the head with her thumb. My breath came faster. She was playing with danger here.
A car sped up next to me before sliding into my lane, cutting me off. I hit the brakes, cursing that motherfucker. Getting into a fender bender with my dick out was not high on my bucket list.
“Damn, that was close,” I muttered. “You’re really putting me to the test here. Fuck, that feels so good.”
Clover snickered. The heat of her mouth warmed my skin as she kissed down the side of my neck. “Think I can make you come before we reach the house?”
“Pretty sure you’ll make me come before we reach the next block.” I was only half joking.
A tall SUV pulled up next to us at a red light. I hoped the occupants didn’t look into my car. From their angle, they would have the perfect view of Clover’s hand working my cock. Something about being seen imbued me with excitement. I’d loved fucking Clover in front of so many people at Paradise. This was different. I didn’t want someone to call the cops on us for indecent exposure or public sexual activity.
As we drew closer to the house, Clover’s hand moved faster. She made sure to flick the head of my cock just the way I liked it. I let out a soft groan, finding it harder to concentrate on driving. I knew this was her way of getting me to stop asking about the drinking. It was working.
We’d just pulled onto our street when my balls tightened. I came in Clover’s hand, sighing from the rush of my release. She patted me on the head like I was her pet, nipping my ear. Fair enough. We’d treated her like our toy enough times. I could take it.
“You’re so lucky nobody saw and called the cops on us, you brat.” Pulling up to the house, I cut the engine and dragged her close for a kiss.
Her cute as fuck giggle made my dick twitch as I stuffed it back into my jeans. She used a napkin from the glove box to wipe her hand before grabbing her bag from the back. I followed her into the house, shaking my head. She sure was a little spitfire when she wanted to be.
Clover ducked into the bathroom to wash her hands before joining me in the kitchen. To my surprise, she went right for the booze Daire kept stashed in the cupboard. Before she could open the lid, I plucked the bottle from her grasp.
“I don’t think so, Rainbow. Let’s get you a coffee instead.” I put the bottle back and dug a clean coffee mug out of the dishwasher.