Page 32 of Entangled

And the monster inside me is growing restless, pacing in its cage.

It’s time to let him out.

She jogs down the steps, and I wait for her to notice my car. She doesn’t disappoint. She comes to a halt, staring directly at me behind the steering wheel. Her small side-smirk makes my dick twitch in my jeans.

Walking up to the car, she gets in and says with a teasing lilt in her voice, “Looking for trouble, Mr. Reid?”

“The worst kind of trouble.” I turn the key in the ignition.

The roads are busy at this time of the day, full of parents collecting their kids from school. We’ve barely reached the main road when I loosen my tie before placing my hand on her bare thigh and inching up her skirt. Her legs spread for me, granting me better access.

Glancing down, I groan when I catch sight of the damp patch on her red, lacy panties. “You wet for me already, sweetheart? I haven’t touched you yet.”

My pinkie brushes up against her mound, and she gasps audibly.

It makes me smile.

“I haven’t seen you in a week, Grayson. Now you’re here, treating me like a queen. What changed?”

“I can’t stay away any longer.” I inch her panties aside when we slow at a stoplight. The man in the car next to us has his eyes trained forward, none the wiser to my wandering fingers.

“Fuck,” I growl, peering down at her soaking pussy. “Your cunt is so damn pretty. Let me see you finger yourself.”

“You’re very demanding today, Daddy,” she teases, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers. “You like what you see?”

“Damn straight, I do.”

Two of her fingers disappear into her wet heat before sliding back out, glistening with her arousal. I groan out loud. Fuck, she drives me insane.

“I wish it was your fingers.”

“It will be soon. Keep fingering yourself. Let me hear you moan for me.”

I step on the gas while she spreads her thighs wider, thrusting deeper. She’s so damn beautiful, it’s hard to look away.

“Good girl! You turn me on so fucking much.”

“Grayson,” she moans, arching her neck as her creamy thighs begin to quiver. “I need you inside me.”

I rip open the glovebox. “Fuck yourself with that.”

Straightening up, she removes the lifelike dildo I bought her. It’s not as big as my cock, but it’s a decent size to get her ready for me. I’m salivating at the thought of seeing her pussy stretch around it.

Because she’s a tease who likes to watch me squirm, she wraps her lips around the big head and sucks it deeper while she moans.

My teeth sink into my bottom lip, and I grip the steering wheel so hard, my knuckles turn white.

She removes it with a pop and slowly trails it down her body. By the time it sinks inside her, I’m fucking panting through my nose.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Take it deep.”

“Oh, fuck,” she moans.

I love that she has no reservations about who might see her. If anything, judging by how wet she is, she’s turned on by the idea of a driver in a different car spotting her.

Her feminine, soft whimpers have me leaking precum as I finally pull over at a local lookout spot. I cut the engine, then lean back against the door, allowing myself a moment to watch her fuck herself.

“Show me your tits.”

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