Iliked the idea of my ring on her finger, but I realize it’s too early for that.I don’t want to freak her out or scare her away, so I take it and put it in mypocket. “No more pretend, Sweets. Next time I give you a ring, it’ll be forreal.”
Itdoesn’t take us long to pack up and get on the road. Despite everything goingon in our lives right now, we’re both in high spirits, fighting over the radioand singing along to the songs we know. Sadie bursts into giggles when“Wrecking Ball” by Miley Cyrus begins to play.
Ican’t keep the grin from my face. “You loved it. Admit it. My act was awesome.”
“Itreally was. Way better than the unicorn.”
Aftera few seconds, I ask her something that’s been on my mind. “Does it bother you?Me dancing? The women?”
“Youknow,” she says, turning in her seat to face me. “I thought it might, but itdoesn’t. I don’t get jealous easily, and all they get to do is look at you,maybe cop a quick feel. I get all of you. Wait.” She sits up straighter. “Theselap dances don’t go any further, right? No extras?”
Laughing,I answer her honestly. “There are guys who do that, but not me. I’ve never beenpaid for sex or paid for it myself.”
“Good.Hmm…guess I can’t say the same.”
Whatthe fuck?
“Forwhich one?” I demand.
“Ipaid you to be my boyfriend. Which ended up with us in bed.”
Laughing,I shake my head. “If you ever checked the outer pocket of your purse, you’dhave seen I returned your money as soon as we got home.”
“What?”She reaches in the back seat and digs in her purse. “Why did you do that?”
“BecauseI don’t need any incentive to spend time with you.”
“Justus?”She tilts her head, blinking at me.
“Hmm?”
“Howdo you feel about highway head?”
Fuckme. I’m going to marry this woman.
“I’mcertainly not opposed.”
Unfasteningher seatbelt, she slides over and unbuttons my jeans, pulling down the zipper.My cock is already hard at the thought of her plump lips wrapped around me. Hercool fingers trail down the line of hair on my lower stomach, teasing me in thebest way before she pulls out my cock and runs her lips down the shaft.
Mywhole body jerks, and she grins up at me. “Keep us between the lines or I’llhave to stop.” Without waiting for me to reply, she engulfs the head, rubbingher tongue on that sweet spot that makes me groan and shift in my seat.
Fuck,that’s good.
Wetwarmth engulfs me, and it’s everything I can do to concentrate on the road.Keeping one hand on the wheel, my other crawls into her hair, stroking herscalp as she proceeds to give me the best blow job of my life.
Glancingup, I see our exit approaching, but there’s no way I’m cutting this short.Screw it, I-465 circles the city and I’ll drive it all damn night if she’llkeep this up. Little moans of pleasure vibrate against my skin, pushing me tothe edge way faster than I want. I don’t want this to ever end. I could diehappy right now and spend eternity in this car with her mouth around me.
“Fuck,Sade, that’s so good,” I groan, fighting to keep my eyes open and on the road.Thankfully, it’s late and there’s no traffic.
Ican’t fight it anymore. So much pressure, push and pull. “Sweets, I’m going tocome.”
Hersoft hum does me in, and I force my gaze to remain on the road as I come intoher willing mouth. Sweat runs down my temples and she laughs, wiping it awaywhen she notices.
Mycock twitches when she tucks it back into my underwear and fastens my jeans.It’s then she realizes where we are. “Justus! We’re twenty minutes past yourhouse.”
“Oops,did I miss my exit?”
Shesmacks me and shakes her head, a smile on her lips. “You were just going tocircle the highway?”