Page 175 of Stolen Hearts

“Good answer.”

Then she’s pulling my zipper down and sliding her hand into my pants and boxers.

“Shit, Callie…”

“Just keep your eyes on the road.”

She strokes the length of me, her small, soft hand sliding up and down my thick cock until I’m so hard it hurts as it throbs inside my pants.

“Hmm. I think we need to take care of that.”

My hands grip the wheel tighter when she pulls me out through my unzipped fly, and I gasp quietly as her hand slips up and down.

I glance over to her when I hear the click of her seatbelt undoing.

“Callie—”

“Just watch the road,” she giggles, twisting onto her knees in the seat and leaning over the center console. Her breath teases against my shaft, and then suddenly, I hiss as I feel her hot little mouth slide down over the head.

“Fuck, baby…” I groan, my hips rising involuntarily as she swallows my head into the back of her throat. One hand leaves the steering wheel, and Callie whimpers around my cock when I grab a fistful of her hair.

I know she loves it when I take control like this, so that’s exactly what I do, grabbing her hair and pumping her mouth up and down my swollen dick. I can feel her drool dripping down to my balls, and when I grind my cock even deeper down her throat, she whimpers eagerly.

Her tongue swirls around my head and she moans when I let go of her hair to slide my hand down her back. I grab her dress, hiking it up to her waist before my palm slides over her ass.

Thank God for tinted windows. It’s broad daylight, and there’s not a fucking chance I’d let a single other person see her like this.

Not without running them off the fucking road, that is.

My hand slips under her thong, sliding lower between her thighs until my fingers drag through her messy little pussy from behind. Callie moans louder, gagging on my cock as she slurps and sucks on me. I sink two fingers into her pussy, stroking against her g-spot as my thumb rolls over her clit.

She pulls away, panting, her lips swollen and her eyes hooded with lust as she strokes me against her cheek.

“I want to taste you,” she whimpers. “I want you to come in my mouth.”

It’s a seriously tempting offer.

But I have a better proposition.

“That’s not where I want my cum, baby girl,” I growl, fingering her harder as she starts to squirm and whine in pleasure.

“Where—”

“Come here.”

I slide my fingers from her sweet little cunt, suck them clean, and beckon her over. Her eyes widen when I glance down at my cock.

“Wait, are you serious?”

She whimpers when I grab her chin and pull her close to me, keeping my eyes on the road the whole time as I nip at her earlobe.

“You have exactly three seconds to sink that tight little pussy all the way down on my cock, or I’m pulling over to the side of the road and fucking you over the hood so that everyone can see what a greedy little cumslut you are.”

The look on her face, suffused red, is pure need. The car actually might jerk a little bit as she crushes her mouth to mine, climbs onto my lap, and pulls her dress up. I growl as I feel her slide her panties to the side and rub her pussy over my head. And then she starts to lower herself onto me, and moans when her cunt swallows me whole.

“Such a good fucking girl,” I groan, one hand on the wheel, the other on her ass. Callie moans deeply, grinding herself on my dick as she nips at my neck. I keep watching traffic over her shoulder as I start to guide her ass, feeling her slick pussy snugly gripping me all the way up, only to swallow me back down again.

“Ohfuck, Castle…”

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