Page 161 of Hell Hath No Fury
“Jas…” she puffs out as she glances out the darkened passenger window.
“Now,” I say as I unzip my jeans and take out my hard cock.
She licks her lips as her eyes fasten on my face and dip down to my dick. I cup my balls so that my cock thickens and expands. A small moan escapes her.
“Dress, baby,” I say as her chest rises and falls in quick gasps.
She nods and shimmies it off tossing it to the floor of the van.
Glancing up at the open road, I zero in on my Angel who sits in all her glory, naked, long legs propped up on the dashboard in nothing but her heeled sandals.
“Yeah, that’s a good girl.” I stroke my cock. I’m ready to pull over and jerk myself off on her. Let my warm cum soak her face, breasts, pussy. I grab her left ankle, swiveling her toward me.
Her big blue eyes are like slits as she watches me place her leg on my shoulder. The other leg I spread wide on the dashboard almost touching the steering wheel.
“Holy shit,” she hisses as I jerk her naked ass to the edge of the seat.
“Don’t move.” I look up at the road and hear her raspy moans. I drive letting her wonder my next move. A car speeds by and Eve sits up.
“Don’t,” I say, holding her ankle. “I’m not kidding, Eve.”
She slinks back into the leather seat like a Queen deciding that she’ll let herself be worshiped. And slowly, she opens her legs wider for me.
“That’s it. Now I want you to take your two fingers and fuck this cunt of mine.”
“Jason—” she whispers, eyes huge.
I cock my head and breathe in her fucking coconut scent. “I think we both know that Jason is gone. You wanted Blade.” She swallows. “I’m here.”
Nodding, she bites her bottom lip. Her chest and cheeks are flushed with excitement.
“Finger-fuck yourselfnow.”
“Oh God,” she rasps. “Maybe you should pull over.” Her voice sounds hopeful.
“I’m not going to say it again.” Our eyes lock, and I see the battle in hers. There’s only so much pushback I’ll allow. After all, I’m the fucking king.
“Do it.” My eyes take in the road then focus down at her pink and glistening pussy.
She takes a breath, and if I wasn’t so jacked up, I’d probably give her some encouragement. But I’m done. All things have led to this moment. And now I want to watch my wife fuck herself. Her fingers start to obey. In and out, they glide into her slick pussy.
“That’s it, Angel.”
She tilts her head and widens her long legs more and I can smell her excitement.
“So fucking beautiful. You’re dripping on the seat.”
“Do you like thisBlade?” she almost purrs. “Does it turn you on?”
“Yeah… watching you fuck yourself always turns me on.”
Looking up at the road, I tighten my grip on the steering wheel and reach down to my rock-hard cock. I don’t stroke it but hold it tight, and it stands thick and proud. Eve moans as she moves her two fingers in and out, her eyes on my cock.
“You want me to fuck you, don’t you? You’re thinking about my thick cock stretching that small cunt, aren’t you?”
She drops her head to the side, her face flushed as her lips start to move. “Yes,” she whispers as her fingers speed up, going deeper.
“Look at me.” Her eyes dart to mine and I can tell she’s close.
