So Pull Me Closer In The Backseat Of Your Rover Novels & Stories

“And because I need to teach my stepson how to use that beautiful cock. Come on. Now.” He pulls into the rest stop so fast the tires squeal. It is mostly empty — a few trucks at the far end, a minivan with a family heading into the building. We are parked in a corner, shaded by trees. Private enough. Beckett climbs into the backseat with me, his huge cock bobbing obscenely, the fat head shiny and angry. I grab him by the shirt and pull him on top of me, spreading my legs wide so my dripping cunt is open and ready, my inner thighs glistening with my juices.

the teenager behind me said. “The music,” I said. “It’s… pulling.” Corvin’s hand brushed my lower back, a steadying pressure. “I feel it,” he said. Jax’s jaw tightened. “Like someone’s got a fishing line in my brain,” he muttered. “Love that for us.” *Don’t follow the music.* The words from the bus HUD echoed in my skull. I set my eyes on the next patch of visible board and forced myself to move toward that, not the lure of the tune.

"Hop in." I hesitated for a split second, my hand trembling as I gripped the cold metal handle of the car door. I wanted to pull Ella back, but she was already sliding onto the worn leather seat with a happy sigh. Not wanting to leave her alone with a total stranger, I quickly climbed into the back seat right beside her, slamming the heavy door shut behind us. The driver immediately slammed his foot on the gas pedal, and the old vehicle lurched forward with a loud squeal of the tires, kicking up a massive cloud of dust as we sped down the empty asphalt highway.

I was on cloud nine, riding in comple ecstasy and I didn't want it to end anytime. Who would have thought, that after everything, one day, it would be Michael himself, my Mr Rover, who would want me?

“You smell like a street you were not allowed to leave.” Rook drove us under a black bridge and parked because Harden needed minutes to open the first drive and because Zane’s eyes had gone gold in a way that would wreck a garage if we took it home raw. “Two minutes,” Rook said. “Then I am deaf.” She walked to the mouth with her back turned. Zane sat me on the tank.

Tim rasped, his hands reaching around to grip my hips and pull me down harder onto him. "It's so deep... Tim, it's too deep!" I moaned, my breath fogging up the glass in front of me. He pulled out with a wet pop, making me gasp from the sudden coldness. "Moving to the back," he muttered. He scrambled over the center console into the back seat and dragged me with him. The back was a little bigger, but still tight. He bent me over the back seat, my chest pressed against the leather while my ass was hiked high in the air.

I climbed up into the tall leather seat. I slammed the thick metal door shut behind me. The loud boom echoed off the concrete walls. I rolled the tinted window down halfway. I stared down at the three powerful kings standing frozen in the dirt. "I'm coming with you. Drive the truck, Kai, or I will drive it myself."

“We’re not done. Parking garage. Back seat. I want to fuck my cum back into you before we drive home.” Ava shivered with fresh arousal, already eager for round two.

"What are you doing?" "Do i look like I'm doing anything?" He inches closer resulting me to move back a little. "What? Are you nervous miss raspberry?" he kept inching closer and i keep moving back to the extent that I'm about to fall on the couch but he held me back in place but not moving. "Who is nervous? Me?" a small laugh resonate out of my lips. "I think you're now back to normal last time i checked you couldn't even move an inch from the couch. " his expression changes for a split second before he masked it with a smile.

Adam was leaning against the wall across the hall, arms folded, eyes sharp even at this hour. "Car’s waiting." He muttered. We took the back exit. Less attention. Less eyes. The alley behind the club was dimly lit and silent except for the faint hum of a nearby generator. The blacked-out SUV was parked by the curb, engine idling and the kid driver was behind the wheel. I opened the back door for Roxanne and she slid in quietly, while Adam took the passenger seat at the front. I climbed in beside her. The ride back to the estate was quiet.