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“So, are you up for playing?” Tess asked, causing the blood in his veins to motivate itself southward with just that simple question.
Did such a question even need to be asked? He would have laid on a bed of coals every night if it meant he could experience the euphoric thrills he could see gleaming behind her eyes.
“What kind of game?” he still asked, throat dry.
She didn’t answer. Instead, she glanced out her window, watching as they passed a plodding sedan whose driver was in no hurry to get anywhere. Instead, she took them on a new course.
“All things considered, today has been rather awful, don’t you think?”
His brow furrowed. “I… suppose.” He shook off the restraints of confusion. “I mean, yeah. It’s definitely not been the best of days—for any of us.”
“A year ago, I think I would have just accepted that the day was a complete wash and gotten into bed the moment I got home.” She paused, tilting her gaze to watch the slow-moving vehicle failing to keep up with them. Once it was several car lengths behind, her gaze slowly swiveled back to him.
“I don’t think I want that to be today.”
Swallowing, Liam nodded. “Me neither.”
“Maybe the morning and afternoon were disastrous, but that doesn’t mean our evening together has to be the same way. I say we give today a much-needed counterbalance. Starting right now, right here.”
They just made it through an orange light, leaving behind the sedan. Moments later, Tess supplied him with another reason to want to get her car into one of their driveways.
“So, our game is a simple one.” Tess smiled and passed her right hand over her body and the center console. She placed it on his thigh, and his heart revved like a second engine. “I’m going to use my hands and mouth to make your evening much,muchbetter on the drive home. However, you’re very much going to want to hold on for as long as you can.”
“And why’s that?” Liam asked hoarsely after she paused, clearly waiting for his reply.
Tess’s hand began to ruminate upon his thigh, climbing higher on a lethargic journey toward the stiffening object under his pants. She leaned further over, which caused her seatbelt to press into her breasts and try to restrain her.
“Because if you make it to my driveway before I finish you off, I’ll give you the Christmas gift I had intended to give you. Tonight. Right when we get back to my home.”
They hit the first red light of the night, and Liam inwardly cursed at it. There were multiple cars ahead of him in all three lanes, preventing him from having any chance of racing through the light before it turned. His gaze flickered from the damnable light to the brilliant blue depths that the sultry woman beside him possessed.
“I do want that,” he admitted.
“Yes,” she confirmed huskily, “you very much do.”
Her hand slipped beneath his pants and found his grown erection long before the light ticked back to green, allowing all the impatient drivers—Liam chief among them—to speed on their way. The wretched thing lasted so long that the sedan’s driver caught up to them. It stopped beside them, though with both vehicles possessing tinted windows, it seemed unlikely that they could peer in and see what the lascivious professor was up to.
“One more thing,” Tess whispered, burning his neck as she kissed it. “If you lose, you’ll also get something.” She smiled as her hand began to guide his stiff manhood out of the confines of his pants. “I want to hedge our bets and ensure things are wonderful, no matter what.However,losing here means you’re deferring my original Christmas gift to you until… let’s say, at least the new year. And I won’t let you know what you’re getting if you lose until tomorrow. That’ll allow me to sleep on it.”
Sleep on it?Liam thought, only for any chance of musing over that unusual statement to vanish. With just a bit moreeffort on her end, she’d freed his cock. At the same time as its stiff length tasted freedom, the light in front of them turned green.
Speed was the name of the game for them both. But unlike him, Tess didn’t have to obey any laws along the way.
She wrapped her slender hand around his cock as the cars in front of them lurched into motion. After a moment, she realized what a nuisance both their seatbelts would be.
“Drive safely, now,” she said as she unclicked hers first. His followed a moment later.
“I’ll do my best,” he croaked, struggling not to ogle the sultry brunette as she used her newfound freedom to shift even closer to him. Finally free to hit the accelerator, he desperately sought an avenue to get by the cars in front of him, but it didn’t appear.
She had one more activity to complete before her assault began. Her coat came off. Within seconds, it landed on one of her back seats. The long-sleeved shirt under it, nearly as challenged to keep her breasts restrained as Victoria’s sweater had been, did everything it could to yank his eyes toward them.
How in the hell was he supposed to stare at the road while one of the most beautiful women on the planet sat right beside him, doing such lewd things?
“All right, Liam,” Tess purred, returning her hand to his cock. The heat surging off it merged with the heat of her palm. “I’m not going to play nicely.”
Tess leaned over, and it was a blessing that it was nighttime, or else the sedan’s driver, keeping pace due to the sluggish traffic flow, would have borne witness to a salacious sight. Unconcerned about anything other than making him cum before they made it home, Tess’s moist lips hovered inches over his throbbing manhood. Eyes twinkling with satisfaction as she saw how eager his body was for the warm, wet confines of her mouth,for the adroitness he knew she was capable of, she cooled him off with a long trail of saliva.
As Liam shivered, Tess’s hand climbed his cock and met the moderate amount of saliva she’d released. She added a bit more before she began to use her silky touch to moisten his cock from tip to base.