Tighter - Book 2 (+18)

Similarly Hectic

Ava settled into the passenger seat beside Dave, closing the door with a smile, her gaze drawn to the prominent mound in her lover's trousers. "Still stirred up, love?" she teased, reaching for Dave's arm and leaning into him.

"Mmm-hmm," Dave murmured, starting the engine and driving out of the parking lot. Ava's arm wrapped around his felt warm. "You too, aren't you?" he guessed.

"No!" Ava denied. Her hand explored Dave's prominent form, massaging it intimately. Unconsciously, her breath quickened.

Dave smiled, hearing Ava's quickened breaths. He himself sighed, savoring his lover's gentle yet firm massage.

Ava unzipped Dave's trousers. Her breath hitched for a moment at the sight of him emerging. Hard and flushed crimson from its recent friction with Mia's intimate well. Her hand then traced him softly, feeling a slight stickiness, the lingering traces of their other lover's essence.

Not to be outdone, Dave reached for Ava's lap. Ava instinctively parted her thighs, inviting Dave's hand inside.

Ava hissed, feeling his hand explore her intimate curves, delving in to trace the delicate folds within. She closed her eyes, and her grip on Dave's warmth tightened.

"You're so wet," Dave murmured, gently kissing the top of her head, "and warm!"

"You and Mia were so hot earlier," Ava whispered, "rough, driving her wild."

Dave slipped two fingers into Ava, beginning to seek her sensitive spot.

Ava sighed and moaned. Her thighs pressed against Dave's hand, as if unwilling to let him stir her depths, yet instead, only trapping his hand and intensifying the feel of his probing fingers.

Suddenly, Ava groaned in frustration, sitting upright as she reluctantly pulled Dave's hand away.

"What's up?" Dave asked, surprised.

Ava shook her head. "I have too many tasks to do today," she lamented. "I need my energy for the meetings!"

"So!" Dave murmured as they merged into traffic.

"So what?" Ava retorted, hiding a smile.

"You said you'd help me finish it off?" Dave reminded her of her promise.

Ava's smile faded, and she pouted and said. "It's not fair! You can have your release while I need to keep it inside!"

"Can you even have meetings with all the heat?" Dave teased and semi-consciously massaged his own shaft.

"Ah, damn it!" Ava grumbled, "Better to hold my heat than drop dead in those meetings!"

Ava then immediately leaned towards Dave's lap. "Let me help you!" she said. "You are so chatty when you need a release!"

Dave opened his mouth to reply but thought better of it as he felt himself enveloped by something wet and warm, gently massaging him.

Less than a minute later, Dave let out a deep, satisfied groan as he felt his essence flow freely, filling his lover's mouth.

Ava let Dave fully empty himself before swallowing everything. After carefully settling him back into his trousers and zipping them up, she straightened her posture.

"Thanks!" they both said, almost in unison.

Dave turned, surprised. "Thanks for what, dear?"

"For your essence!" Ava replied, her cheeks flushed. "I feel a little calmer now."

Dave smiled. "If you need more," he murmured, "just ask, okay?"

"You wish!" Ava retorted, a playful smile on her face as she crossed her legs, subtly pressing against the tingling warmth between her thighs.