Road Queen #14 - Scene 1

She ran her fingertips along his hardness, skin slick with her earlier attentions. Each stroke drew a sound from him that made her pulse quicken. His hips lifted to meet her hand, searching, needing more of what she'd already promised. She leaned in closer, breath hot, watching his face when she slipped her mouth down over him. He gasped, fingers threading through her hair as she took him deeper, slow and deliberate, tongue working in steady rhythm. Every inch she covered made her thighs press tighter together. He tasted like salt and want. She dragged her teeth lightly along the underside just to hear him break again, then soothed the same spot with the flat of her tongue. Outside time stalled. Inside everything moved toward the moment he couldn't hold back any longer.