Chapter 3: In the car after dnd
The heavy beat of her heart echoed in Joe's ears as he watched her climb into his car, every curve and line of her body visible in the moonlight. Her dark silhouette was nearly breathtaking, swaying gently from side to side as she settled into the passenger seat. He had always been a sucker for her, even back when they were just friends, and after their brief dalliance years ago, his feelings for her had only grown stronger. But now...now he wasn't sure what his feelings were.
He knew that he loved her, but he also knew that he couldn't compete with her husband, Steve. So, he kept his feelings to himself and cherished every moment they had together.
She glanced over at him and smiled, her full lips curling upwards in a coy curve. Her dark hair tumbled over her shoulders, framing her face like the finest silk. Her skin was glowing in the dim light, and her eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Joe," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Thanks for the ride." "Take me home."
He nodded, swallowing hard against the growing lump in his throat.
The drive back to her house was quiet but tense, filled with a simmering sexual tension that had been building for years.
Joe could sense her watching him the entire drive, the anticipation hanging heavy in the air between them. He could feel himself getting harder and harder with every glance, his mind racing with dirty, filthy thoughts. He wanted nothing more than to pull the car over and take her right there on the side of the road.
But he didn't.
He concentrated on the road, his knuckles white as he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Every fiber in his body was screaming at him to pull over and claim her, but he held himself back.
Suddenly he felt her hand on his thigh. Stephanie leaned in closer to him, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she panted for breath. She whispered into his ear as her hand slowly moved closer to his throbbing cock.
"Can't resist me, can you?" she purred, her voice dripping with sexiness.
Joe shook his head, unable to take his gaze away from her. "No, I can't," he admitted, his voice rough and raw. Stephanie slowly starts rubbing his cock over his pants.
Joe's breath hitches as she begins to kiss his neck, her lips hot and insistent against his skin. She trails her tongue along the sensitive flesh just below his ear, causing him to shudder with pleasure.
"Fuck, Stephanie," he groans, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as he struggles to keep his eyes on the road.
She chuckles softly, the sound wicked and full of promise. she murmurs, her breath warm against his ear. "You like it when I touch you like this."
He can only nod, unable to find the words to respond. His mind is a whirl of sensation, his body alive with need and desire. He has never felt anything like this before, and he knows that he won't be able to resist her much longer.
She unzips his pants and takes out his cock.
He moans as she wraps her hand around him, slowly pumping her fist up and down his length. He can feel every inch of her soft skin against him, and he knows that he won't last much longer.
She leans forward and kisses the tip of his cock, her lips hot and wet against him. He groans as she takes him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him as she sucks him deeper.
He can feel her teeth grazing him, and the sensation sends a shiver down his spine. She knows exactly how to touch him, how to bring him to the brink of release.
He grips the steering wheel tighter as she starts to suck him harder, her mouth hot and wet against him. He can feel his balls tightening, and he knows that he's close.