Chapter 7
Chloe’s POV
Night had completely taken over the highway and the road felt darker and emptier than before.
The only lights came from our car and the occasional passing truck far in the distance.
I was still sitting on Zane’s lap with his thick c**k buried deep inside my p***y, my walls constantly fluttering and squeezing around him from all the earlier training and orgasms.
My summer dress hid everything but I could feel every single throb of his d**k and every drop of my own wetness mixed with his precum leaking out around where we were joined.
“Mom, Dad, my legs are killing me from sitting so long,” Zane said suddenly, keeping his voice normal and relaxed. “Can we pull over at the next spot for a quick stretch? Just five minutes.”
Derek glanced at the GPS. “Sure thing.
