Page 66 of Stepson

I reach over with my free hand and slowly caress up his thigh toward his dick. He shifts in his seat and grips my hand tighter, making me smirk. I love how I can affect him like this.

"Baby, I'm driving, and unless you want me to wreck this Jeep into something…" he hisses through his teeth when I grip his growing erection from the outside of his jeans.

"I can see the motel sign up ahead. Don't crash," I say before I stroke him through his jeans.

He’s getting harder by the second and my mouth waters just thinking about his cock springing free before I wrap my wet mouth around him. Tasting him is one of my favorite things. Watching him buck and quiver when I do, is even better.

Gabe pulls into the motel parking lot and slams on the brakes when we reach the front door. He grabs my hand and helps me stroke him harder before he grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.

"I'm going to go inside and get us a room. Don't touch yourself while I'm gone because I'm going to destroy you in the best possible way when I come out."

He gets out of the Jeep as a flush creeps over my skin. My nipples are impossibly hard as I watch him adjust himself,making me giggle before he disappears into the lobby. I know he told me not to touch myself, but I can't help it.

Leaning the seat back, I close my eyes and let my hands wander between my legs. My hand cascades up my thigh as the bottom of my dress hikes up before my fingers find my sweet spot. I wore no panties as Gabe had asked, and press my fingers against my clit, slowly circling myself there.

Instantly, my pussy tightens as I continue to circle my clit. I honestly wasn't going to make myself cum, but I want to stay as excited as I can so that when Gabe gets his hands on me, I'll be ready.

But then my door whips open and I nearly scream. I’ve been caught. The dark look in Gabe's eyes terrifies me and excites me all at once.

"Were you just touching yourself?" He rasps.

I bite my bottom lip and slowly nod, waiting for his reaction.

His hand grips my thigh as I jump before he slides his fingers up toward where my hand is. He holds my gaze the entire time, as if he’s gagging my reaction for what’s to come.

He slips right past my clit and centers two fingers over my entrance before he pushes into me. I throw my head back and let out a loud moan as his fingers stretch me. My pussy clings to his fingers like a lifeline as he grabs my chin with his free hand, forcing me to look at him.

"I told you not to touch yourself," he growls. "What am I going to do with you?"

He thrusts his fingers in and out of me, getting harder and faster each time. I start to pant as our gazes lock onto one another's. From the excitement of everything and knowing he’s fingering me in the middle of the parking lot, I’m about to explode. My pants mix with my moans as my hips buck with his thrusting fingers. I’m close to cumming and the sounds of his fingers stroking my wetness fill the cab of the Jeep.

"Do you want to cum, Bentley?"

I moan, bite my lip, and nod my head.

It’s there. It’s almost there. Oh my God! My pussy tightens around his fingers as my orgasm bubbles to life in my core, but just as soon as I’m about to cum, Gabe pulls his fingers from me and I cry out.

He brings his fingers to his mouth before he sucks on them. My eyes are glued to his mouth, wondering what I taste like on his tongue. I lick my lips before I grab his shirt and tug him toward me.

Our mouths collide before I run my tongue along his, tasting myself. He moans into my mouth as he slides his hand into my hair, pulling me tighter to him before he holds my head back to control where he wants me. He laps his tongue over mine before he nibbles on my bottom lip, releasing it with a pop.

“Fucking hell, Bentley,” he growls as he releases me. “Don’t fucking move.”

He slams my door and runs around to the driver’s side, sliding in before he tears away from the lobby doors. After parking in front of door number nine, he shuts the Jeep off and gets out, coming back around to my side. Tearing the door open, he grabs me and hefts me over his shoulder.

I let out a yelp before I giggle, using his ass to hold myself up. He slaps my ass and makes me jolt as excitement runs through me again. My pussy clenches as he slaps me again. I love it when he goes all dominant on me.

The room door is open in a flash as he carries me inside, kicking the door shut behind us before he tosses me onto the bed. I bounce a bit as the bed creaks beneath me.

Gabe stands at the end of the bed with a dark brazen promise in his gaze. I gulp at the sight of him. His black vee neck hugs his chest perfectly, making his fully inked arms and neck stand out against the dark fabric. But it’s the bulge in his jeans that has mesquirming in anticipation. My body knows what he can do, and it’s begging for his attention.

He reaches behind his head to tug his shirt up, revealing all the colorful ink across his ripped abs and bulky chest. My eyes dance over the designs, making me want to explore each and every one until I have them all memorized.

"Take off your dress," Gabe demands in a rough tone as he tugs at his jeans. He stays in the same spot, glaring down at me.

I do as he asks, tossing my dress to the floor as I kneel on the bed in my full birthday suit. My nipples pebble when his eyes slide over me like I’m the most delicious thing he's ever laid eyes on. The feeling is mutual, babe.

My eyes shoot down to his groin when the sound of his zipper echoes through the room. He hooks his thumbs in the top of his jeans and briefs, shoving them down before he steps out of them. His massive cock springs free, making my mouth water and my pussy clench. Fuck, he’s so sexy. It seems as if the only places on his body that aren't inked are my favorite parts: his cock and ass.

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