The Hometown Hero: Naughty To Do List (book 11) (A Hotwife In The City) by Mariah V. Fox

The Hometown Hero: Naughty To Do List (book 11) (A Hotwife In The City) by Mariah V. Fox

Author:Mariah V. Fox [Fox, Mariah V.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Orange Rock Publishing
Published: 2020-06-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

I’ve become quite proficient at slobbing the knob. It wasn’t like I was bad before, Elliot can attest to that, I just didn’t have much experience. I could get Elliot off with a couple flicks of my tongue as quickly as I needed without question, I just wasn’t savoring the experience. Today, with Tommy, I’m going to savor every second of it.

I fall to my knees on the floor of the backseat. It’s a tight squeeze, me, him, his cadet, we can barely fit. My ass is still out of my dress, pressed into the back of the driver’s seat of God knows whose car. For real, whose car is this? Is this even Tommy’s car or a random vehicle that just happened to be here, ready and waiting for us? Because I can’t see someone as massive as Tommy Adams, driving a car that he can barely fit in the back of.

I rear up to take the head of his cock between my lips. He tastes like me, tastes like the fingers he unceremoniously shoved in my mouth to stop us from getting caught. I can’t help it, you try being silent when you’re being ripped in half by a log of sausage as hard as a brick.

My tongue swirls over his fat head and his eyes slam shut. It’s too much to watch it while he feels it at the same time. Elliot can’t take it either, he’s leaning against the car, not the part that he soiled with his load, eyes closed like he’d be smoking a cigarette if he smoked. I want one too, want to suck the chemicals into my lungs just like I want to do to Tommy’s locked, stocked, smoking barrel.

I ease my lips lower on him, pressing as firmly as I can around his manhood. It’s too much, I can barely fit his girth, it’s stretching my mouth to capacity, cracking the corners of my lips, drying out every inch of my mouth. The same can’t be said for my pussy. It’s positively dripping, the steady drip drop onto the floor of the car echoing through the sudden silence. It’s jarring, after my outburst before I came, I need him to make noise, need to hear how much he wants this.

“Tell me how bad you want it,” I coo, swirling my lips around the tip, drumming my fingers on his balls like a nervous tap I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. I’m in need of an orchestra of his sounds, moans and groans, whimpers, calling out my name, grunts, animalistic howls, I want it all filling my ears at this very minute.

“Fuck. That feels good,” he manages, opening his eyes to watch the action again. I can see the minute I come into focus, his lips curl into a smile as my pink lips envelop his plump penis. That’s fun to say, plump penis, plump penis. Plump penis.

“Is that all?” I gurgle on his dingaling. “I was hoping for more.” A lot more.



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