Page 136 of Dirty Like Seth
“Yeah… talk dirty to me…” she moaned, rubbing up againstme.
I slid my hand down between us and rubbed her clit. I knew it wasn’t fair I was teasing her. I didn’t mean to be a tease. But the fact that she liked it hard—reallyhard… We were just gonna have to work around that for abit.
“Tonight,” I rasped, delving my tongue between her breasts, “when I get you home, I’m gonna pop your tits right out of this dress and fuck them. Ram my cock between them, and blow my load all over your pinknipples.”
“Yeah…” She shuddered against me as I worked her clit with my fingertips. I pulled my cock out, partway, and rubbed it in, back and forth against her front wall. Her mouth fell open and it only took a fewstrokes…
Maybe I wasn’t willing to fuck her deep or hard right now, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t gonna fuck hergood.
“Holy…shit…” she rasped—then she slammed her hand on the car door behind her head, writhing beneathme.
She came,screaming.
It was an all-over, full-body orgasm. She shuddered and bucked against me as her body spasmed. It wasn’t until she’d finally stopped screaming that we realized, at the exact same instant, that she’d slammed the dooropen.
We looked up at the sametime.
Someone was standing right outside, between the parked cars. Tall and blond, leaning on a truck parked next to the limo. He was holding a forgotten joint, halfway to his lips, his long blond fauxhawk blowing around his eyes in thebreeze.
“Hey, kids,” Zane said, nonchalant. “Havingfun?”
Then hesmirked.
Elle screeched and tried to dive deeper into the limo—and out of Zane’s sight. She didn’t get far since I was on top of her. She buried her face in myneck.
I reached for the door and slammed it shut. Elle was shoving at my chest, so I backed off. I pulled out. She set her gray eyes on me,panting.
I couldn’t help it; I laughed. I smothered it with my fist, and she smacked myshoulder.
“Gross!”
“What?”
“You made me come in front ofZane!”
“Hey, I made you come, period. You’re the one who opened thedoor.”
She smacked me again, glowering atme.
Then she dove on me. “Give me that dick,” shesaid.
I fell back on the seat as she grabbed my cock. She squeezed, pulling me into her mouth. She went down on me with a vengeance, moaning and hungry, licking me like a starving alleycat. I laughed, a dazed, euphoric laugh, but the sound cut off, strangling in my throat and twisting into a groan as she ran her teeth over the head of my cock. I felt the rush building, prickling up from the base of my spine and through my balls… and when she sucked me in again, I exploded with a growl, lifting my hips off theseat.
She sucked me deep as I came, jetting into her wet heat. Felt like my cock pumped for about ten minutes as my brain crashed around in myhead.
When I collapsed on the seat with another groan, totally fucking spent, she said, “You hardly deservedthat.”
I peered up at her; she was licking her lips, her gray eyes narrowed at me. “Huh?”
“For teasing me. I should’ve punishedyou.”
“So punish me next time,” I said, intrigued by what “punishment” from Elle might feellike.
“I will,” she promised. “Next time, I’ll just getmyselfoff, slowly… and you canwatch.”
Oh,shit. My mouth went slack and I felt my eyes glaze over, imagining that. I hadn’t seen her do that yet. Elle’s slender hands, sliding down between her ownlegs…
“Do we really have to go to this party…?” I asked, reaching for her and grabbing her by thewaist.
