let up my hold on Blair and then nearly shoot my load when she presses forward on her own until her lips circle the base of my cock. The inexperienced virgin just took all of me with three men watching.
“F-u-u-u-c-k,” I growl when my balls draw up tight. “So good. Gotta come in your sexy little mouth.” I barely warn her before my hot release starts pulsing down her throat. Gripping her hair in my fist, I pump my cock in and out of her mouth faster, grunting with effort until I’m completely spent.
Goddamn.
I’ve had more blowjobs than I can count, and that was by far the best by a mile. Maybe it’s her inexperience and eagerness, or the spectators, but her mouth feels so good on me that I don’t want to leave the comfort of it just yet. I keep her head bobbing up and down on my softening length just for the hell of it, and to tease our audience. I can feel their horny, desperate stares. They want her, and while I may have fucked girls and handed them off to the next person in line before the cum dried in the past, there’s no fucking way I’m letting anyone else near my now defiled angel. For some reason, she’s letting me be the one to taint her, and I like knowing I’m the only one who owns her sweet body too much to share. Oddly enough, I’ve never had a virgin before, and I want to take that prize from her myself.
Eventually, I force myself to release my hold on her hair. Still fisting my cock, she pulls her mouth off and swipes her tongue across the dripping slit. When she sucks just the head into her mouth, I think it just might be enough to get me completely hard again.
“Dress me and get up,” I order since we’ve given everyone here enough of a show.
I grit my teeth and hold back a curse at the loss of her warm, wet mouth. That was so worth keeping her alive, even better than I could’ve hoped. Watching her pull my pants back up and fasten them and my belt is hot and sort of demeaning for some reason. Probably because I could easily do it myself but I like seeing her struggle and making her do shit since she’s so damn eager. My eager little beaver.
When she gets to her feet, she’s actually smiling after I just demeaned the fuck out of her in public. I reach down and zip her jeans back up and rebutton them while she stands perfectly still, waiting for her next instructions. Looking down, I notice her beaded nipples are poking out of her shirt, but I don’t fix the cups of her bra, wanting her to stay like that on the way back.
Both of us now dressed, I straddle my bike. Blair doesn’t need me to tell her to climb on. She does so rather gracefully, purposefully sticking out her tempting bottom while grasping my shoulders. I kick-start the engine and her arms wrap around my waist without any of the hesitancy of touching me like the ride up here. Her inner thighs squeeze my hips, and I swear I can feel the heat of her pussy through the back of my leather jacket.
This girl is gonna be the death of me , I think to myself as I slip on my sunglasses and take off for the highway.
Chapter Six
Blair
I press my face into the back of Brede’s leather jacket to shield it from the brutal wind. It feels like he’s driving twice as fast home as he did on the way up here, which is slightly terrifying. He’s probably just in a hurry to get rid of me now that he got what he wanted.
Brede’s definitely not the knight in shining armor riding a white stallion from my daydreams, that’s for sure. No, he’s a foul-mouthed, wild man who rides dangerously on a dark horse that’s even faster than Prince Charming’s. Never in all my fantasies did my brave hero rescue me and then demand in a sexy, growling voice that I get on my knees to pleasure him using my mouth. My imagination couldn’t conjure up something so erotic that it had never actually experienced before, but I’m certain it will from now on.
And wow. I can still taste his salty flavor in my mouth. It’s hard to believe that I
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