Time Pirate 5 by Eric Vall

Author:Eric Vall [Vall, Eric]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-17T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

We darted around the edge of the crowd and headed for the parking lot. I could see a couple of the Good Guys move after us in confusion, but I didn’t feel the need to stop and explain.

Joan started to giggle as we ran across the grass, and I could feel a laugh bubbling to my lips as well. It was the freest we’d felt in a long time, and I was ready to take advantage of it.

“Are they still behind us?” Joan asked breathlessly when we reached the Volvo.

“Yep,” I said as I glanced toward the two dark figures slicing toward us.

There was a beep as the doors unlocked, and then I opened the back door so we could both climb inside. Joan giggled again, though it quickly turned into a soft moan once I slammed the door shut behind us.

“Are we really going to do this?” she asked as her hand reached for my cock.

“Why not?” I laughed. “I doubt anyone will interrupt us.”

“I hope you’re right,” she whispered as she rolled on top of me.

The seats were still upright, so I blindly fumbled for the controls while I started to plant a line of kisses down the brunette’s throat. I managed to get the seat back as far as it would go, so at least we had a little more room to maneuver.

“Frankie,” Joan whispered in my ear.

Her breath was hot against my flesh, and I could feel my penis start to rise. The brunette giggled when she felt it as well, and then she leaned in to catch my lips with hers.

Our tongues tangoed together for a long, hot minute, and even after the picnic dinner, I could still taste Joan underneath it all. I let my tongue roll slowly over hers, and then I sat back so the historian could adjust her position.

“Have you ever done it in a car before?” I asked.

“Once,” she replied as she started to tug at my zipper. “Eleventh grade. My boyfriend’s mother’s station wagon.”

“You knew someone who drove a station wagon?” I laughed at the vision of a station wagon pulling up to the family estate in Virginia.

“Why do you think I dated him?” she asked with a wicked grin.

She had the zipper down by then, so I shimmied out of my jeans while she stroked my cock. I was rock hard moments later, and I could feel the knot in my stomach tighten with each touch of her fingers.

“You’re still in your jeans,” I managed to say before I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.

“I’ll fix that in a minute,” she promised. “But for now…”

I felt her shift again as she climbed into the other seat, and then I felt her warm tongue start to lick along the length of my shaft. I groaned as my muscles clenched even tighter, but I forced my eyes open just so I could watch.

Joan’s head hovered over my cock, so all I could see was the back of her head as she moved up and down its length.

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