Chapter 12: Fun In The Car *
Rebecca’s tongue was flat against the underside of his shaft. Her lips were sealed tight as she sank lower and lower, until the back of her throat fluttered around the tip.
"Damn," he hissed, head leaning back. He had almost forgotten how good she was at that.
She moaned around his shaft and the vibration travelled up Max’s spine. His hand in her hair tightened, but he didn’t move. He gave her time to adjust.
He didn’t intend to choke her on his cock. She still needed to live for him to get his money.
But he felt her nails digging into his thigh, her head pressed down even further. Inch by inch, she was determined to take everything he had. Max watched her, still marvelling at the woman whose mouth was on his cock.
No gag reflex. He should make sure to remember it for next time.
He thrust upwards into her mouth. Her throat closed around the head. He cursed inwardly. This wasn’t the first time; he knew how good she was.
He would definitely need to distract himself.
He shifted, giving himself more leverage as he bucked into her mouth. The filthy sounds she made did something to him. The slick sucking sounds were filthy. It echoed in the car, and her moans made him only want more.
Outside, the streetlights blurred as they made their way to their final destination. He didn’t care; he kept her mouth on his cock, pounding at her throat.
He pulled her up by her hair, and her breathing came out ragged. Threads of saliva connected his shaft and her mouth. Her eyes were watering, and as she looked at him, he could see the pleasure in her eyes.
"Fuck, look at you," he said. "Such a greedy little cocksucker."
Rebecca whimpered, tongue lolling out to lick the tip of his dick. She gave a small raspy chuckle. Max’s hips bucked, not completely letting her take him. He thrust shallowly in her mouth as she moaned around him.
"You like that?" he asked, thrusting into her mouth.
She gave a tiny nod as her tongue circled the head of his dick before taking him in again.
He laughed, low and dark. His fingers tightened in her hair, and he felt the vibration of her moan on his shaft.
"Ice queen Rebecca. Everyone thinks you’re so cold. But look at you." He pushed her down until her nose was pressed against his pelvis. He held her there until her throat constricted, gripping his shaft.
"If only they could see you like this. Drooling on my cock."
The contrast between the one in the car and the one everyone knew as the business elite was so stark that Max felt a sense of power.
He was one of the few people who knew that Rebecca Harding, the cold business elite, was just a cock hungry slut.
When he released her, she came up gasping.
He used a finger and lifted her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye. Her mascara was smeared. She didn’t look the least bit ashamed.
"Say it," Max murmured. "Tell me what you are."
"A greedy cocksucker." The words fell from her lips, eager as she turned her attention back to his dick. Her tongue extended as she tried to reach his cock.
It twitched seeing the way she was acting.
"Again."
With every word she said, she kissed his shaft. "I’m a greedy, filthy, cocksucker."
Then she swallowed him back down, without giving him a chance to think. Any coherent thought he had disappeared the moment she took him deep and her throat pulsed around the tip.
The sound of her sucking, gagging on his cock was intoxicating. She was kneeling now. He could see her ass from the view of the window. She wasn’t wearing panties.
Her slickness was on her thighs, and she moved like she was expecting to receive a cock in her pussy at any moment.
"You think he can hear you?" Max didn’t mention who he was; they both knew. "He must be listening to his boss gobbling down my cock. Maybe he’s jerking off to the sound right now."
He saw her hips buck. He knew she liked it. The thought of someone hearing her while she sucked him. He saw her hand move towards her cunt.
He stopped her, "No, you don’t."
She moaned around him before coming up for air. "Max. Please. Let me..."
"Be a good girl," he said, rubbing her ass. "Not yet."
The car slowed down. They hadn’t even noticed they arrived at the bamboo forest. Through the tinted window, Max caught sight of the villa.
Rebecca either didn’t know or didn’t care that they had arrived. She was still sucking on Max’s shaft. He felt the pressure building, but he had no intention of cumming.
He’s been distracting himself because he wants to be inside her. Her mouth is great, but seeing her under him would be even better.
The car came to a stop. He ran his hand through her hair, enjoying her service and looking out the window. The door opened and the cool night air rushed in.
Vik stood there, one hand on the door handle. When he came face to face with Rebecca’s cunt, he didn’t show the slightest hint of surprise.
Rebecca was still latched onto this cock.
"Looks like Vik’s getting that show after all," Max said, inclining his head. "He got to see his boss’s cunt."
Rebecca didn’t flinch. She didn’t try to make herself decent. She pulled her mouth off him, slowly, deliberately, sucking on the head, taking his flavour all to herself.
She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, sat down casually, then she tucked his hard, aching shaft back into his trousers.
She stepped out of the car like she was attending a high-class event. Whether her makeup was ruined or not, it didn’t detract from the way she carried herself.
Max stepped out and followed, throwing a wink back at Vik.
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