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Joy {Ride}
Kristen exited the Blue Water Café and climbed into the limo’s backseat. Rob settled himself across from where she sat.
She let her denim-clad legs intertwine with his, lifted her foot slightly and rubbed his ankle.
The driver shut their door and returned to his seat. The engine whirred to life.
She nudged his legs open with her knee and straddled his lap. “Robert,” she purred into his ear. “I can’t wait. I need you, right now.”
“We don’t have a lot of time,” he panted as she began kissing his neck.
“So stop talking.” She reached for his zipper.
{Fingers} Commando
Her hands immediately tangled in his hair.
He unzipped her jeans and peeled them off her ass. “You naughty girl, not wearing any knickers.”
“I can’t around you. They always become compromised,” she breathed in between kisses. Their tongues tangled and she gripped the nape of his neck.
Two of his fingers teased her slick folds, testing her readiness. They entered her easily. She gasped at the sensation. Her hands slid underneath his collar.
He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “I can’t wait to be inside you. Is this good for now?” he growled into her neck.
{Slick} His Lips Are Sealed
They felt the vehicle stop. “We’re here,” Kristen dropped her head to Rob’s shoulder, his fingers still buried in her.
She zipped his pants and he carefully pulled out of her. He could see her eyes clouded with lust. She grabbed his wrist and seductively sucked on the two fingers, then released them with a pop.
A loud thumping sounded on the window. Rob opened the door. “Sorry, we-“
“I don’t know anything,” the driver winked. “Can I have a picture with the both of you? My daughter’s a huge fan.”
“Sure,” Rob offered. They posed for the camera.