ZARA
His words echoed in the limo, and it set my skin on fire.
Why, Zara,” he purred, rolling the condom on deftly. “You’ve seduced me into having s*x in my limousine, but blush when I tell my driver I don’t want to be interrupted while you do it to me?”
His sudden playfulness made me desperate to have him. Setting my
hands on his shoulders for balance, I lifted onto my knees, rising to gain the height I needed to hover over the crown of Matthew's thick c**k.
His hands fisted at my hips and I heard a snap as he tore my panties away. The abrupt sound and the violent action behind it spurred my desire to a fever pitch.
“Go slow,” he voice came out hoarsely, and I heard what sounded like an order.
He lifted his hips to push his pants
down farther. His erection brushed between my le
