I do it again. Again. Again. He tugs at my hair a little harder. It spurs me on.
I slide my mouth over him and take him as deep as I can.
He leans back, holding me in place, as he thrusts into my mouth.
"Fuck, Kat…"
He goes harder. Harder. I'm stuck in place. At his mercy. Forced to take it as deep as he wants me to.
But I fucking like it.
His hand knots in my hair as he pulses. With the next thrust of his hips, he comes.
He's warm. Salty. A little sweet.
I catch every drop, swallowing when he's done.
"Fuck," he groans.
Something in Blake relaxes as I return to my seat.
The car slows to pull onto an off-ramp. We're almost back to his place.
I'm almost in his bed again.
I reach for my bra but Blake grabs my wrist.
"Take off the rest of your dress."
Desire shoots through me. I lift my hips to slide the dress to my feet.
He tugs at the strap of my thong. "That too."
I slide the panties to my feet. They fall over my dress.
Blake reaches for my coat and slings it over my shoulders.
I slide it all the way on and clasp all the buttons.
There's nothing under my coat but me.