"Aaaah fuck I love it, dirty girl," Tragos hissed through his teeth, twitching at her lips and her hot breath against his skin, and with her hand so firm round the base of his cock and her mouth so warm at the head he knew how close he was. But gods he could watch her suck him off for hours, it was the hottest fucking sight - although, after this, he was going to spread her legs on the passenger seat and finger her till she sobbed his name and that, too, was going to be the fucking hottest...
"Gods - more," he groaned, as the hand between her legs grew distracted, all of his mind concentrated on the pleasure building at the base of his cock. He had to pull his hand away, and gripped it down on her calf instead, fingers digging in. "More - yes - m'right on the fucking edge, babe-"