Flashing Her Títs For Strangers (2)
He tried to warn her, tried to pull back, but she held him in her mouth, swallowing every thick pulse of cúm as he filled her throat. Some of it escaped, dripping from her lip to her chin.
When she pulled away, she was smiling with pride.
Joe stared at her, stunned. “Jesus Christ.”
She grinned and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “What? It’s yours. You better kiss me after a show like that.”
He leaned in and did exactly that. The taste of himself on her lips only made him harder again.
Kiera stared at her reflection in the visor mirror. Her lipstick was a little smudged. Her cheeks glowed, still warm from everything they'd just done. Her blouse clung damply to her skin, the open buttons revealing the soft curve of her chest. She looked wi
