Chapter 246. A Hijack

No board or PR meetings, no monster Dean and his monster lawyer-lover, and staring down at the Danube river that looked like a snake cutting through the hillside, and my life suddenly seemed like a movie.

My hand gripped the rough textured rim of the basket as my head fell back to inhale the winter perfume of the city while Colt's lips moved between my legs.

“Fuck,” I whispered, my left hand finding his hair, squirming on the seat as his tongue moved under me.

My legs, thrown over his shoulders, trembled.

“Colt.” I gasped, and he spanked my thigh, groaning, sucking my clit faster, harder, till I was almost sliding off the seat from the sensation.

He pushed his face further in, spanking me again. “Give it to me.” he groaned against my pussy. “Let up.” 

“Fuck!” my voice carried across the wind as I fell over the edge, trembling and shaking the whole time from the intensity of the orgasm he had worked up in ten minutes. 

Finally, I opened my