“No wonder he turned into such a creep.”
I almost snorted. Mason was more than a creep, but that was neither here nor there.
“The moment we found out where you were, we came for you, little wisp. We drove all night to get to you. None of us has slept much in the past forty-eight hours.”
Her hand moved higher as if she wanted to soothe me with her touch.
“You must be exhausted. I’ll let you sleep.”
I caught her hand in mine, pulling it away so she wouldn’t notice how fucking hard I was for her. Scarlett shifted next to me, tugging her hand from mine. I thought she was going to move away from me, but no. The girl damn well decided she was going to touch me right where I was aching for her.
“Or not. Did I do that?”
“You know very well you did,” I muttered, trying not to groan when she started stroking her hand along my length.
You are going to kill me one day.
“Was it all the blood?”
I felt like telling her to quit it, but it felt too fucking good.
“You, the blood, watching you kill again. All of it, little wisp. You make me so fucking crazy.”
Our voices were low, so they didn’t carry to the front. West was still asleep. We weren’t exactly disturbing him, either.
“Then let me take care of it for you.”
Scarlett shifted and started unbuttoning my clothes without a second fucking thought. The moment she wrapped her small hand around my cock, I gritted my teeth. This wasn’t going to do. I didn’t want to come all over myself. Gripping the blanket, I tugged it up before planting my hand behind her head and shoving her underneath it.
“Wrap your lips around it,” I hissed before settling the blanket over her.
I almost fucking died when she complied. Her hot little mouth was heaven. She stroked what she couldn’t fit between her lips. I wasn’t going to make her gag on me. It might wake up Prescott and West. My eyes went to the front of the car and met Francis’ through the rearview mirror. He gave me a look that spoke volumes. He knew what was happening. I gave him a shrug, placing my hand over Scarlett’s head underneath the blanket to keep her working my cock with her mouth.
Francis shook his head and turned his attention back to the road. Probably a good thing he was the one driving. If it had been Prescott, he would no doubt be encouraging us right now. I didn’t have time for his voyeuristic antics. Not when it felt so fucking good to have her mouth wrapped around me.
“Little wisp, don’t stop,” I whispered.
She hummed, the sensation making my dick throb in her mouth. I had no problems letting her set the pace and be in control right now. All I wanted was to come down her fucking throat after being tormented by the sight of her bloody form earlier.
The moment she cupped my balls with her free hand, my head hit the headrest and I couldn’t help the low groan escaping my mouth. It was a mistake because West opened his eyes and glared at me. Then he looked down at what Scarlett was doing. A smirk appeared on his face as he glanced into the front to find Prescott still fast asleep.
“And here I thought you would be giving Mr Voyeur a show,” he murmured, tugging the blanket he had on up higher around him.
“Fuck off,” I hissed. “Go back to sleep.”
“How can I when you’re getting your dick sucked next to me?”
“Easy, pretend you didn’t see it and close your eyes.”
Scarlett popped off my dick and sat up, pushing the blanket off her head.
“Would you shut up? I can’t make you come if you’re busy arguing with West.”
West snorted, giving me a wink.
“Yeah, Drake, listen to Scar and keep your mouth shut if you want to get off.”
I was about to open my mouth to retort when I was rudely interrupted.
“All of you shut up or you’ll wake Pres,” Francis hissed from the driver’s seat. “Did you forget he literally had no sleep at all on the journey up here?”
West turned away from us, rolling his eyes, and settled back down. Scarlett dived back beneath the blanket and wrapped her mouth around my dick. My hand went to her hair, pushing her down on it. She sucked me harder, making me grit my teeth so I wouldn’t make any further noise.
It didn’t take long before I came with a low grunt down her throat. Whilst it felt fucking good, it wasn’t quite the most satisfying experience given we’d been interrupted by West. I reminded myself when we were home, I had planned to punish her. The knowledge of it would tide me over until then.