Adea
The thin fabric between my legs was the only friction I had. I put one of my hands on his thigh and wrapped my other hand around the base of his cock. What I could wrap my hand around at least. There was an inch of space between my thumb and the rest of my fingers.
Ethan was not only long and hard but he was wide too. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to his girth but I had no complaints. He was beautiful really. Long, hard, and firm. There were a few veins that stuck out as they ran down the length of his cock.
His tip was a shade darker than his length and moisture had already pooled at the top. Leaning forward, I dipped lower and ran my tongue down the center of the slit. The salty taste coated the tip of my tongue and I couldn’t help the noise of pleasure that fell from my lips. There was dampness between my legs and the thin fabric beneath my dress was soaked.
“You taste amazing, My King,” I groan.
The fabric was pulled up and over my backside. His strong hand slapped my right cheek and I moaned as I jerked forward. I could feel a puddle between my legs. I run my tongue up the underside of his hard shaft and Ethan curses.
“Two can play at this game.”
Two fingers slid beneath the thin fabric and thrust deep into my aching core. His thigh tenses and his hips press forward with every lick. I was needy and aching as Ethan thrust in and out of me. The squelching sounds from his fingers as they drove into me filled the car. It only poured gasoline on the fire in me. Saliva drips from my lips and slides down, coating his length. Wetness seeps between my fingers at his base.
“I’m trying to focus on the road but it’s hard when you’re so wet and needy. It also doesn’t help when the love of my life has her hand wrapped around my co-”
Before Ethan could finish his sentence, the hand around his base slid up and down his thick cock. I wrapped my lips around his tip and bounced my head up and down on his length in circular motions.
“Oh, fuck, oh fuck,” Ethan grunted. “Yes, baby.”
His fingers sped up as they thrust in and out of me. I didn’t want to go slow, no, today, the two of us needed it hard and fast. With each bob of my head, I took him deeper into my mouth while I jerked the lower half of his cock. Ethan matched my rhythm and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
I pushed my hips back against his fingers as much as I could. Ethan’s fingers slammed into me hard and I cried out around his cock. His thumb pressed into my clit and electricity shot up my body to my hardened peaks. I came hard and fast but Ethan didn’t stop. He kept rubbing torturous circles on my clit as he fucked me hard with his fingers.
“Good girl.”
Fuck, I loved when he called me that. My chest was against my hand on his thigh. His fingers pulled out of me and adjusted the fabric back between my legs. He squeezed my ass before flipping my dress back over my backside.
I lowered my hand from his cock to his balls. My wet fingers smeared the saliva that had dripped down. His hand gripped the back of my head as I coated the cool liquid around his balls.
“Oh, shit,” Ethan hissed.
I smiled as I bobbed down on his length. His hand pushed me down as I went and I opened myself up until his cock hit the back of my throat. He was hard and I could feel him stretching me. I swallowed around him and Ethan groaned.
“Fuck, Adea. That feels so good baby.”
I hummed around his shaft and his cock twitched. I slid up and down his length. I took him deeply each time and kept up the circular movement as I lifted my head and repeated it as I lowered my head. I needed to make him feel good, I loved making him feel the way I could. I felt powerful and in charge watching and hearing the way he reacted to what I did to him.
Ethan hardened and his hips thrust up every time I dropped my head. I dragged my tongue along his shaft and Ethan cursed. I repeated the movement and forced my head down hard on his shaft.
Ethan moaned. It was low and sexy and I felt triumphant as he came. I stopped moving as my lips pressed against his skin. I held myself there as I gagged. Ethan’s grip tightened on the back of my head. I swallowed and he groaned. I bounced my head up and down his length while he came down my throat.
When he was done, I licked him clean and his hand dropped from my head. I sucked him while I sat up and his cock fell from my lips with an audible pop. I think I liked that noise more than I should. Sitting up, I leaned up and pressed my lips to his before I sat back in my seat.
“Fuck me,” Ethan said under his breath. “You can do that whenever you want.” I couldn’t help but laugh. My mate grabbed my hand and interlocked his fingers with mine. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“I wouldn’t have done it if I didn’t want to and believe me, I wanted to.”
“Well then. My Queen can have whatever she wants,” Ethan said.
“I’m glad you know that now,” I said. Ethan laughed.
“We haven’t had the opportunity to talk today. Are you ready?” Ethan asked.
“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I murmured. “With you by my side, I can face anything.”