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he’d said the words
instead of showing her with his cock. Nothing says I love you more than a
long, hard fuck. The sarcasm perpetually volleyed by his conscience drilled
another hole in his stomach.
    “I appreciate you calling me out.” He maneuvered the car
into a U-turn away from the reporters. “I was out of line.”
    “Sperm count crowding out the brain cells?”
    Russell laughed. “Despite my hand’s best efforts.” He
reached across the console, then pulled her hand to his crotch. “Yours would
feel so much better.”
    Valerie let out a soft sigh and traced the ridge of his
erection.
    He sucked in a hard breath through his teeth and pressed her
hand tighter over his cock. “Damn that feels sweet.”
    “My mouth would feel even sweeter.”
    “I couldn’t agree more.” The woman could make a eunuch hard.
    “Maybe later I’ll show you.”
    “Maybe I’ll let you. Until then…” Russell’s mind scrambled
through his options while he sliced his zipper open with one hand and drew his
erection out. Her thumb smeared pre-cum over his cock head, driving out what
little remained of his common sense.
    Driving was impossible. Finding a dark, secluded spot
equally so. And with reporters trolling for them… A check in the rearview
revealed them clear. Russell turned onto a side street, then another and
another until he found what he hoped would be a safe spot where lights were off
in all the houses.
    “On second thought, what’s wrong with right now?” he asked
as he parked and cut the lights and engine.
    “We’re so going to jail.” Still, Valerie licked a slow path
over her lips.
    “That didn’t seem to bother you when I had my hand between
your legs.” He pushed his seat back to give her more room. “But then, I was
diligent, watchful.”
    “Diligently watching me come.”
    “Guilty as charged. And I’ll probably come just as quickly
as you did.”
    “I’m a little out of practice but I’ll do my best.”
    She released her seat belt and closed in. Russell ran his
hand down her back to keep from gripping her head and fucking her mouth. He
loved that she wasn’t one of those women who waited for a man to do everything.
They might have a Dom/sub relationship in some areas, but for the most part
they were equals. Hell, equals in that part too since it was something they
both wanted. Little did he realize how well they were matched until the
courtroom case where she gave as good as she got.
    “Oh god.” Hot lips closed over him. He bucked into her
mouth, damning the lack of room, the clothing that confined him. He wanted her
fingers wrapped around his balls, her breasts against his thighs, her pussy
straddling his leg.
    She looped her tongue around the head, then lashed down the
underside in a hard suck he felt to his toes. Valerie wedged her hand between
his legs to cup his balls. It frustrated him all the more. He fumbled to loosen
his trousers to get her hand right where he wanted. Valerie wasted little time
taking advantage of the opening. She dived beneath the waistbands, raked her
fingers through his short and curlies, then cupped his aching balls just the
way he liked. She nibbled her way to the tip, sucked pre-cum from the slit,
then worked her way down to his balls.
    Russell cupped her head and pulled her back. “No time,” he
gasped.
    Valerie’s groan vibrated through his cock, adding new levels
of pleasure he’d dreamed of for months. She rolled his testicles in her palm,
not too soft, not too tight, dividing them, tugging them…milking them. Russell
saw stars a split second before her hard suck pulled the cum right out of him.
He thrashed under the force it, wondering if he’d ever stop coming. With the
third and last spurt he sagged into the seat, gasping for breath, too spent to
move.
    She dotted kisses over his penis, his balls, his groin, then
helped him right his clothes and dropped a kiss to his lips. Russell pulled her
close and deepened the kiss. The taste of himself on