Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
She briefly glances my way with shock riddling her face.
So I push her panties aside and swirl around, making her squeak.
“What about the speed limit?” she mutters.
“Didn’t you hear me? Take out my cock.”
Her hand swiftly moves to my zipper, and when my hard-on is finally released, I groan out loud from the pent-up lust raging through my body.
“Are you going to slow down now?” she asks, swallowing as I slowly dip down her slit.
“Hold your hand below your mouth,” I command.
She does it while eyeing me like I’m going insane.
“Spit.”
When she dribbles it, I command, “Wrap your hands around my shaft.”
“Are you kidding me? You’re driving,” she says.
I hit the gas even harder. “Fuck me.”
“All right, all right,” she mutters, finally wrapping her hand around my shaft.
As her fingers squeeze and move up and down, they are the closest thing to heaven I’ll get right now…
Before I’ll drive us straight into hell.
“Caleb,” she mutters, wriggling around in her seat from the heat as I push my fingers inside her. “You’ve gotta slow down.”
“Fuck that,” I growl, swirling my fingers inside her and then on top of her clit, spreading wetness all over.
“We’re on the road,” she murmurs, struggling to jerk me off.
“Don’t stop,” I tell her.
Her thumb rolls across the tip, making it hard to focus on the road.
But at this point, I don’t even fucking care if we make it home.
Living on the edge like this keeps me sane.
Her thighs clench together as her body begins to shiver from my touch, but I swat them open. “Don’t fucking close your legs. Keep them wide open.”
“But someone might see if they drive by,” she says.
“Fuck it. Let them fucking see what kind of bad little slut you are for me,” I groan, my shaft twitching against her palm.
God, if I’d asked her to suck me off instead, I would’ve busted a nut within a second.
But I need to fucking resist.
I can’t.
I fucking swore it to him.
But this girl … this girl is going to be the death of me.
And if she’s the one to kill me, then fuck my life, I’m going to drag her with me.
A soft moan escapes her mouth. “Oh fuck.”
“Yes. I’ll fucking finger you any way I want, any fucking time I want.”
I flick her clit fast and hard. Feeling it thump underneath the pad of my finger is a fucking aphrodisiac, and I can’t fucking get enough.
I don’t want it. I fucking need it.
I need the rush so bad I can’t fucking live another fucking day if I don’t have it.
“Caleb … please,” she whimpers.
“Please, what?” I grit. “What are you?”
Her eyes almost roll into the back of her head, and fuck me, I physically have to hold back my orgasm. I want it so badly I could fucking scream.
But I want something else far more than just a quick release.
So I hit the gas as we head up the mountain and drive into the dark night.
“Caleb, it’s too fast. We’re gonna crash,” she whimpers while I dip my fingers right back into her wetness again.
“You’re gonna give me everything you have to give.”
“What?” She gasps.
“Your orgasm or your life.”
“Are you joking?” she squeals.
“Do I look like I’m joking?” I stare her directly in the eyes. “I’m gonna keep fucking driving until you give me what I want.”
“You’re insane,” she says, but her wet pussy clenching around my fingers begs to differ.
“Who’s gonna bust first, you or me?” I say as she jerks me off. “Because I’ve been edging for days now, and I still want your fucking orgasm more than mine.”
She sucks in a breath.
“What’s it going to be, slut? Make me come and die, or come for me and live?”
“Oh fuck,” she mewls as I pull out only to toy with her clit instead.
“That’s it. I’ll only go faster and faster until you surrender.”
She’s still holding it back, still trying to keep her body to herself, but she doesn’t understand what she traded us for.
A life for a life.
Hers belongs to us now … and I intend to use it as I see fit.
“Oh God.”
“Don’t fucking beg to him after you struck a deal with boys who came straight outta hell.”
“You’re a fucking demon,” she grits.
It only makes me laugh because she’s still jerking off this fucking demon like she’s on a mission to make me come even faster than her. “Fuck yes, that’s right. Hate me. Loathe me.”
She struggles to withhold her moans, but I know she’s getting close. I can feel it.
“Caleb, stop the car,” she mutters.
“No.” Her begging only makes me hit the gas harder.
“Why? Why are you doing this?”
Because I’m not supposed to be fucking doing this.
I’m not supposed to have my fingers inside the girl I hate.
The one girl my father told me to be nice to.
The one girl my best friend, my lover, wants to keep for himself.