80. Kiera
KIERA
Once we started, there was no pumping the brakes. Spencer’s fingers made quick work of undoing me, making me quake and convulse against her palm as she filled me with wave after wave of pleasure.
As loath as I was to admit it, my argument with Dom had been a good warm up. But Spencer was bringing this home on her own merit entirely.
“Fuck, Kiera, you feel so fucking good…” she groaned, sinking her teeth into the base of my shoulder.
“Spencer,” I cried, throwing my head back as she licked up the side of my neck. “I need you…. I need you to?—”
I didn’t have to finish the request before her belt buckle clinked open, clearing the way for her to drop her pants and pull out her strap.
Sex with Spencer was always fervent. But the heat of this moment, the taboo of what we were doing, and our mutual frustration had us rocketing through in record time. “Bend over for me, Bunny.”
She slid her hands under my hips, guiding me as I flipped onto my stomach so my toes just barely touched the polished cement.
“Fuck, baby,” Spencer gave my ass a squeeze that made me whimper before sliding my sweatpants down my legs, revealing a lacy pink thong underneath. “Jesus, Kiera, are you trying to kill me?”
She kneeled behind me, letting her hands massage my ass as she kissed every inch of my cheeks before dragging her tongue roughly over the crotch of my thong.
“Ffffuck,” I whimpered, legs quaking as she teased me with her tongue.
Pulling my panties to the side, Spencer exposed my dripping wet pussy. I was still throbbing from the way her fingers had filled me when she pressed her tongue into me, flicking from my clit up to my entrance with ease.
“God, you’re delicious,” she groaned, sending vibrations through my core as she spread my legs wider.
“Oh, oh!” I whimpered, slamming my palm against the trunk as Spencer teased out my pleasure.
Fucking her always felt incredible, but the intensity of her movements was quickly bringing me to my peak. I was panting, moaning shamelessly as she held me against the car and had her way with me.
“Fuck, baby,” Spencer gave my clit a break, licking up my thigh instead. “I want you to finish on my cock…”
“Please,” I gasped, my back arching with desperation.
Chuckling at my enthusiasm, Spencer stood, wiping my excitement from her lips with the back of her hand before easing her strap between my thighs.
“God, you sound so pretty when you beg,” she purred, teasing my clit with her tip. “Say it again.”
“Please, Spencer…” I groaned, bucking back against her pressure. “Please, please, pl?—”
A gasp ripped from my chest, cutting the sentence short as Spencer plunged into my center with a growl. “Say it again.”
“Please!” I whined, skin prickling as she pressed deep into my center.
The sound of her filling me made my toes curl. I dragged my palm against the trunk, clawing for something, anything to brace myself against.
But my only tether was Spencer’s hands gripping my hips hard, pulling back violently with each thrust.
“Oh god, oh fuck, oh please, Spencer!” My voice was ragged as I struggled to breathe. “I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come!”
“Not like that,” she roared, pulling out from inside of me.
“What?” I whined, looking back at her over my shoulder.
But before I could protest, she hooked her fingers under my hips, flipping me roughly against the metal of the car. “I want to watch you while you come.”
Spreading my knees once more, she entered me with renewed vigor, lowering one hand to massage my clit while the other gripped the trunk for purchase. “God, Kiera, you’re so wet. You feel incredible.”
My head tilted back as she flicked over my clit again with her thumb, sending tight waves of pleasure right through my chest. Wet was an understatement — I was fucking soaked. So much so that I could hear it coating her, could feel it dripping down my thighs and all over the golden car.
“Fuck!” I shouted as Spencer picked up her pace. I gripped her shoulder hard, pulling her closer to me as I soared closer and closer toward completion. After so many close calls, there was no holding off my orgasm.
And apparently, she was growing closer to hers too. With each thrust into me, she rocked against something rigid at the base of her strap, massaging her clit in time with my own. “Spencer! Spencer!”
I closed my eyes, letting the ecstasy grip me. But as I opened my eyes again, my stomach dropped as I realized we weren’t alone.
Just ten feet away, Dom stood with her arms crossed, watching our little rebellion with a scowl on her face.
“Spencer!” I gripped her shoulder, trying to get her attention.
But she was too close to stop now. Maybe she didn’t see Dom, or maybe she just didn’t care.
“Spence— oh!” I squealed, locking eyes with Dom as Spencer hit a sensitive spot with the base of her strap.
Dom raised her brow as if she was challenging me. But even if I wanted to, I couldn’t stop myself now.
My jaw dropped and I clutched Spencer’s shoulders as she pumped into me hard, sending me hurtling over the edge of my climax. If anything, Dom’s gaze had quickened my peak.
“Fuck, Bunny. You’re so incredible.” Spencer groaned, filling me with one last, hard thrust as her body shuddered against mine. Her eyes screwed tight, but as I caught my breath, I shook her shoulder, causing her to open them again.
“Spencer…” I breathed desperately, pulling away from her as I pointed at Dom over her shoulder.
But while the sight of Dom was enough to fill me with terror, Spencer simply looked over her shoulder with a cocky grin and a laugh. “Oh, shit. Hey, Dom.”
Dom scowled as Spencer tucked the dildo back into her pants and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Hope you don’t mind, Dom. I just figured sharing was caring…”
I didn’t know how she was playing this so cool. My face flushed absolutely red as I hopped down from the car and hastily grabbed my sweatpants.
As her gaze flicked between the two of us and her car, Dom didn’t say a word. And somehow, her silence was way worse than if she’d chewed us out.
“Nice chat,” Spencer rolled her eyes. “Now if you’ll excuse me…”
She brushed past Dom with the confidence of someone who didn’t fear death. But as I ducked my head and tried to follow her out of the garage, Dom slammed her hand against the nearest pillar, blocking my exit with a lethal scowl.
“Not so fast, Viper…”