“What you got Princess?”
Seeing as these uniform blouses are so low cut, I only need to undo one button to release my breasts, showing him I’d gone without a bra today. Sometimes I liked to tease myself with my nipples scratching away at the material all day. Luckily, today happens to be one of those days.
The surprise on his face, and the heat instantly in his eyes has me grinning instead.
“Roman, we both know how much you like tugging on my nipple piercings,” I whisper seductively.
No further encouragement is needed before he’s biting down on my right nipple hard.
“Oh fuck.” I can’t help but moan. I register that we’re not really alone here, but then he’s twisting my other nipple and everything else is forgotten. His dick is like steel beneath me.
“I forgot how rough you can take it,” he mutters, as I grind against him. Making him follow up with a moan of his own.
Remembering this is about taking, I lean back. My nipples just out of reach, and cup my chest, rolling my thumbs over my taut peaks. He can’t take his eyes off my hands, until I release a moan drawing his attention to my face.
“You’re going to let me take now, and you’re going to love it, yeah?”
He nods slowly in response, like he has no control over it.
“Good, I need you to sit on the floor with your head leaning back on the seat.”
I lift back over to my seat while he does exactly as I said without question, which just makes me hotter. Moving back across, I position myself with my knees on either side of his head. Understanding dawns on his face and a wicked grin takes over.
“Fuck. If this is what you taking charge looks like, count me in.”
“If only the guys could see you now, huh?”
“They’d still want to be me. They’re gonna be sad they missed the show.”
“I’ll be sure to make it up to them,” I say, as I lower my pussy just enough, so that he has to reach his tongue right out.
Fuck.
He goes straight for circling my clit, and I gasp.
Not wanting him to think he’s still in control, I go for exactly what I want. I grind my pussy against him, and his tongue is perfection. I drag my clit from his chin across his tongue and stopping at the tip of his nose, before dragging myself back down again. The friction is divine, but I still need more. Cupping my breasts, I squeeze my nipples.
“Roman get those thick fingers of yours back inside me,” I groan, not stopping my motion.
He doesn’t disappoint, holding them just right, so that when I drag back his fingers penetrate me. Oh god, I’m so close, as I drag back up his teeth latch on to my clit with his fingers still rooted inside me, I feel him push another finger inside my ass.
Oh god there’s so much happening, I’m lost to it all.
Fuck.
I explode, biting the headrest in front of me, to contain myself from shouting.
I ride out every last ounce of pleasure, and he laps it up like he can’t get enough. I move back, allowing him to sit back up on his seat. I go for his pants, but he stops my hands.
“No Princess, this was about you, not me,” he says as he crushes his lips against mine. Giving me a taste of myself on his lips.
“We’re here,” he murmurs.
Glancing out of the window I see we’re just pulling up outside of Weaponry. I push my skirt back down and fasten my button. Roman hands me my blazer with a grin on his face.
“I’m going to enjoy knowing you’ve got nothing on under that skirt for the rest of the day,” he says, and I can’t help but grin along with him.
I go to open the door when he places his hand over mine. All humor gone.
“Thank you Luna, for what you did for Parker.” I nod, the understanding clear between us.
I can see he wants to end on a lighter note when he gives me a sly grin.
“So little Luna likes a finger in her ass, huh?”
Oh. My. God.
It’s something I’d have expected from Oscar and been prepared for. So the grin on his face, tells me he knows he’s caught me off guard.
Acehole.
So I lean in and whisper.
“Baby, anal is my favorite.”
With a wink I climb out of the car and saunter off. I see all the guys staring at me with raised eyebrows, clearly you can tell I’ve just been enjoying myself. The heated stares are having me question whether getting the keys is worth it, but I quickly grab Red’s arm and rush off before I change my mind.
“Can you two not be left alone?” Red questions with a giggle.
I just laugh along with her, when West stops in front of us, my keys outstretched. I snatch them up before he can play jokes on me. My smile is even bigger. Not wanting to draw attention to our interaction I carry on heading for the changing rooms.
Orgasms and motorcycles. Today is my kind of day.
*****
I take it back, today is not my day.
I decide this as I’m walking through the doors for lunch, and Wren literally throws herself at me. Arms swinging.
“I fucking know what you were doing in the car this morning with Roman,” she yells.
This girl is beyond crazy. She manages to catch a slap to my jaw, and that’s when I decide.
Fuck it.
I’ve done this Rafe’s way. I played nice, I didn’t get involved, I didn’t push back or stand my ground and it didn’t mean shit. I’m done trying to keep everything at bay for other people, when this bitch just doesn’t know when to quit. I’ve had enough of her catty antics, it’s ridiculous.
