James’s P. O. V.
At night, on the bus, everyone is asleep except for Selena and me.
“Put your backpack on your lap,” I order her in a firm tone.
She looks at me with a confused expression with her brows furrow slightly.
“Why? What is going on in your mind, Mr Luther?” She asks in a low voice to avoid waking anyone.
I lean closer and whisper in her ear, “Just do what I’m saying or else you must pay consequences, Little Miss.”
As I feel her shivering at my words, a smirk spreads across my face. I like the way her body reacts to me. It’s so satisfying.
“I’m not afraid of your consequences.” Although she glares at me, I see a spark of excitement in her eyes.
A chuckle escapes from my mouth. “You’re going to regret it, little girl.”
As I lift my hand to open her jeans’ button, her eyes enlarge in shock.
“What the hell are you doing?” She questions, holding my wrist.
“Just trying to relax you. So that you can sleep well.” I give her a mischievous wink.
“You don’t have to do that. Okay. Just keep your hands to yourself.”
“Leave my hand, Selena.” I give her a stern look.
“No. I won’t.” She denies it, gripping my hand tighter, fixing her eyes filled with stubbornness on me.
I like her attitude. I’m really liking everything about this woman.
“You can refuse to let go of my hand, but you can’t deny how much you’re dying to come on your father’s friend’s fingers. I know your body better than you think.” As I say in a husky tone in her ear, the firm grip of her hand loosens around my wrist. “I promise this time I won’t leave you unsatisfied,” I add, smirking, my eyes glued to her face.
She stares at me for a few seconds in silence, and then, surprisingly, she lets go of my hand and places the bag on her lap. By doing so, she indirectly permits me to proceed with whatever is on my mind.
God! I can’t wait to feel her pussy clench around my fingers.
A smug smile spreads across my face. “Good girl.”
I don’t waste another second. My hand disappears under her bag, and I undo the button of her jeans with ease. She gasps, her chest rising and falling as she glances around, concerned about being caught.
“Someone will see us, Mr. Luther.” She stares at me with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.
“Everyone is asleep, Selena. Don’t worry,” I reassure her. “Just focus on me. Forget everything else.”
As I slide my hand inside her jeans, I feel her body stiffen the moment my fingers graze her panties. A sly smile flashes on my face when I feel the damp fabric beneath my fingertips.
Fuck! Like always, she is soaking wet for me. My dick throb in my pants as I feel her wetness on my fingers. This gives me some kind of satisfaction.
And I’m dying to feel the warmth of her pussy around my dick.
“Damn, Selena.” I press my fingers against her. “You’re already soaking.”
Her head falls back against the seat, and she grips her bag tightly as I begin to move my fingers. I rub slow circles over her clothed clit, feeling her hips instinctively shift to meet my touch. She lets out moans, closing her eyes.
“Stop making noise,” I whisper in her ear, making her shiver. “Do you want the others to wake up?”
She bites her bottom lip hard, shutting her eyes tightly as she tries to suppress her moans. The sight of her struggling to stay quiet, her chest heaving, her cheeks flushed, only drives me more insane.
She looks so fucking tempting. My dick is hardening, and all I want right now is to take her on my lap and make her ride me until I come inside her.
I slide her panties aside and let my fingers slip directly against her wet folds. Her entire body trembles at the contact, and she grips the bag harder, her breath becoming heavier.
“Mr. Luther. We shouldn’t be-”
“Shh,” I interrupt, my thumb circling her clit as one finger slides inside her tight heat. “Place your hand over your mouth if you don’t want anyone to know what’s happening here.”
She immediately claps a hand over her mouth as I move my finger slowly inside her. Her hips begin to grind against my hand.
I fucking love the way her body reacts like this.
The bus rattles over the road, masking the faint, wet sounds of my fingers pleasuring her.
“You’re such a dirty little girl,” I utter, slipping a second finger inside her. She gasps into her hand, her muffled moans driving me wild. “Letting your father’s friend finger fuck you on a bus full of people… what would they say if they knew?”
Her other hand grips my arm, her nails digging into my skin as her walls tighten around my fingers. She’s close, her thighs trembling as I curl my fingers, hitting the spot that makes her head fall back.
“Come for me, Selena,” I command in her ear, increasing my pace. “Come all over my fingers. Just let it go.”
Her body tenses, her thighs clamping around my hand as her orgasm hits her. Her muffled cries, the way her body shudders, and the way her eyes squeeze shut, I almost undone at this sight.
I never knew that making Selena come would be so pleasurable.
“Yeah! Just like that.” I rub her wetness with great vigour, drawing out her orgasm.
When she finally relaxes, I pull my hand out of her jeans and hold up my glistening fingers for her to see. “Look what you did to my fingers, Little Miss.”
Her cheeks flush a deep crimson, but she surprises me with her boldness. “Maybe if you weren’t so good at it, this wouldn’t have happened.” She winks at me.
I fucking love it. This woman drives me insane, and I’m not complaining.
I raise a brow. “Oh? So now you’re blaming me for making you feel this good?”
“You’re the one who started it.” She shrugs.
I smirk, my fingers still wet as I slowly bring them to her lips. “Open your mouth and taste yourself, kitten.”
At first, her eyes widen at my sudden command, but she obeys.
She parts her lips, glancing at my damp fingers with her sweet nectar. After looking around the bus to make sure nobody is awake, she flicks her tongue out at my fingers. The warmth of her mouth against my skin sends a jolt of heat straight through me.
“That’s it. Suck it like a good girl.”
She takes my fingers deeper into her mouth, her eyes fluttering closed as she sucks, tasting herself. The way her lips wrap around my fingers-it’s intoxicating.
I can’t stop imagining how her lips would feel around my hard dick. The thought of her on her knees before me, her blue eyes locked on mine, her mouth wrapped around my length, drives me insane.
I fucking can’t wait to turn my imagination into reality.
“Do you like how sweet you are, kitten?” I ask, my voice rougher now.
She pulls back, her lips releasing my fingers with a soft pop, and meets my gaze. “I… I didn’t expect-”
“To enjoy it this much?” I finish for her, smirking.
She bites her lip, refusing to answer, but her silence tells me everything I need to know.
“You’d better get some sleep, Selena. It’s a long ride, and you’ll need your energy for what’s coming next.” I give her a wicked wink.
“You’re impossible.” She shakes her head in disbelief.
“And you’re irresistible,” I counter smoothly, flashing her a grin.
She looks out of the window, her blush deepening.
This woman is the ruin of my sanity, I swear.