Page 224 of Toxic Kiss

“I’m tense and anxious about seeing the doctor,” I say, leaning in close enough that the scent of her intoxicating body wash fills my nose. “It will really help me out.”

“Uh…huh…”

She raises one elegant eyebrow.

“Tell me you’re not thinking about it? Imagining riding my cock, burying your face in the side of my neck to muffle your screams as you come. Tell me you’re not aching for it.” I nip at her succulent lips.

“And what happens if we get caught?”

I shrug. “Then we get caught. I’m sure the driver has had sex before. Maybe he’ll go home and jerk off thinking about us.”

“Cy…that’s fucked up.”

“Look me in the eyes and tell me it doesn’t turn you on.”

This time, when I flex my hips up and rub my hard cock against her hand, her fingers curl around my shaft and squeeze. I groan and trace her jaw, my lips barely touching her skin as I travel to her neck. Her pulse pounds out of control.

“Go on then. Tell me you’re not wet.”

She swallows hard.

“There is no point in lying to me because I’ll make you prove it.”

Like a goddamned vampire, I bite Haven’s neck. The reaction is instant. She moans, and her body goes lax. My teeth press just shy of breaking skin as my lips latch onto her throat. Haven drives me wild with the soft mewling noises she makes. She won’t have time to cover it with makeup. It’s there for the world to see and fucking love it.

I quickly undo my jeans, pull myself free, and wrap her hand around my shaft.

“Fuck,” I groan against her skin as I help her stroke my cock. I shudder as her fingers slide over my piercings.

Releasing her neck, I stare at my handywork, smirking before I grip her hair in my fist. Haven’s eyes are glassy with lust, and I attack her mouth. By the time I let her up for air, Haven’s lips are swollen.

“You want to suck my cock. Say it.”

The words come out rough as I’m barely holding it together.

“Yes.”

“And you want me to stick my fingers in this sweet pussy of yours and make you come all over them. Right?”

My hand tightens in her hair, and she takes a deep breath.

“Yes,” she moans.

“Then get to work. We don’t have much time.”

Desire and fire mix in her eyes. She is constantly at war with herself. Torn between submitting to my dominance and her own stubbornness. Her hand never stops moving on my aching shaft as she leans down.

Haven licks the tip, and a small shot of come shoots out.

“Look at me.”

It’s on her lips, and I can’t resist pulling her up enough to kiss her. By the time I’m done tasting myself with her sweetness, I’m ready to explode.

Haven shifts around on the seat so she is on all fours, giving her an easier position to work and my hand free access to undo her jeans. She licks up and down my cock like I’m her favorite fucking ice cream.

“Don’t lick it. Use that hot mouth of yours and suck.”

I slip my hand into her jeans and move her thong out of the way just as she takes me into her mouth.