A Divorce He Regrets (Raina and Alexander) novel Chapter 325

KYE

I gave Liam a little wave through the window, adding a smirk I knew would crawl under his skin. He looked like he wanted to storm over, but I didn’t give him the satisfaction.

We were only ten minutes out of town when I leaned back, and said it.

“Unzip my pants.”

Ava’s head snapped toward me like I’d just suggested murder. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me.” I glanced her way, my smirk never leaving. “Go ahead.”

“You said this was a ride. Just a ride, remember?”

I shrugged, one hand steady on the wheel. “You’ll be riding two things today, sweetheart.”

Her mouth opened in outrage. “Are you insane?”

“Possibly,” I said, undoing the top button of my jeans myself.

“I’m not doing anything,” she snapped, crossing her arms. “You’re completely full of yourself.”

I gave her that look. Sure enough, her jaw clenched, and her fingers twitched toward my lap.

Her hands shook a little. That made me smile.

“See?” I murmured. “Tough talk, but look at you.”

“I hate you,” she muttered under her breath, eyes flicking away.

“No, you don’t,” I said softly. “Not really.”

She finally pulled my cock out, semi-hard and already growing in her hand.

I bit my lip. “Now suck.”

She looked up, scandalized. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

I slid one hand off the wheel and gripped the back of her head, pulling her closer. “Suck. Or I’ll pull over and make you.”

She resisted for half a second.

Then her lips wrapped around me.

“Fuck,” I groaned, hips jerking slightly as her mouth closed over my tip. “That’s it.”

She gagged a little when I pushed deeper, but I didn’t stop. I kept one hand on her head, guiding her, and the other on the wheel. The car swayed slightly. It didn't matter.

Her mouth was so warm. So tight. I could feel her trying to fight it.

She moaned around me.

“Pretend all you want,” I muttered, eyes on the road. “Your mouth loves this. You love this.”

She whimpered.

God! It sent a pulse through me.

She kept sucking me but it was not to my satisfaction, it was not the way I wanted. So, I held her head with one hand and I fucked into her mouth hard, watching her cheeks hollow, her lashes wet with tears.

The car swayed as I tried to remain in control but it was hard from how clouded my mind was. Her mouth does wonders. She looked ruined. Beautiful.

And she still hadn’t pulled away.

I could see her squirming in the seat and I could bet my life that she was wet for me.

“You’re so wet already, aren’t you? Bet your panties are soaked,” I let out, saying what was in my mind.

She didn’t respond, just kept moaning and I kept driving like that until I saw the overlook.

When I slammed the brakes, she jolted, my cock slipping from her mouth with a string of spit trailing after.

She was getting close. I felt it. Her walls squeezed my finger, her breath turned ragged.

Then I pulled out.

“No—“ she cried, hips bucking.

I smirked, enjoying how crazy I drove her. I raise my soaked fingers and held it in front of her lips.

“Suck,” I said.

She shook her head.

I didn’t move. Just waited.

“Good girl,” I whispered, kissing her again, tasting her all over her tongue.

I didn’t stop.

I grabbed her waist and pulled her over the console, onto my lap. Her body shook in my arms.

She gasped when I pulled her panties to the side again. I slid my cock along her slit but didn’t push in.

She moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders.

“You’re gonna ride me, Ava,” I said, voice rough.

She cried out.

I held her hips and pulled her down slowly, inch by inch, until I was buried inside her.