licks: (Ⓐ ; on the way)
Kate Argent ([personal profile] licks) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2012-10-30 05:55 pm (UTC)

[It's possible that her head doesn't go flying into the steering wheel because her hand is still wrapped around the base of his shaft. Thumb brushing softly against the length as her lips quirk up into a smirk of amusement.]

I would not buy you a single thing, Derek. [Her words press to him before her lips part and she takes him into the warmth of her mouth once more. It's all risk at this point and she knows how much he probably hates himself for this. It fuels her onward, letting her mouth pull and tug against his with repeated motions that keep him confined against her wet tongue at varied depths. She hums for a moment, letting it build to a low moan, because even if she's trying to gain his attention, it doesn't mean her efforts aren't going unnoticed on her own body. The speed of the car, the anger in his words, even the taste of him against her tongue is enough to send a throb of her pulse to between her thighs.]

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