Chapter Forty-Four🔥

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Ava's POV


Before I had even sat down in the car, Yaakov was on me like a starving man who hadn't eaten in weeks. His hands ran the length of my body that it felt as though I was naked. The dress was so delicate that it felt as though I wasn't wearing it to begin with while his ruff fingers played with my aching nipples. I wasn't wearing a bra, or underwear as the dress was made not for either, and that made him access my breasts with ease. But I wasn't complaining because the moment my eyes landed on him in his black three-piece tux with a teal tie my ovaries exploded. I needed his lips on me, his hands, his fingers, his tongue, all of it.

"How can someone taste so intoxicating."

I gasped as he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth before softly biting the nub. The sting was gone as quickly as it came, while my impatient fingers tried to fight with the buckle that was keeping his cock from me. We had taken Danials suggestion to drive in a separate car, and lucky for us there was a divider between the driver's seat and the back, because we would have had eyes on us.

"I can't fuck you baby... we are almost there."

I pulled back as I narrowed my brows. Was he fucking serious?

"You better be joking right now."

I pushed him back slightly while he just grinned down at me with a shrug. My back was pushed up against the door while I had him right where I needed him, in between my legs. And if he thought he was going to get me all fucked up then not finish the job, well he had another thing coming.

"Baby... we will be arriving in less than five minutes."

I shook my head as a humorless chuckle left my lips. I began to push him up till we were both sitting upright as I narrowed my eyes and pointed to the large bulge tenting his pants. "Your cock better be out in two seconds Yaakov, because it is either going into my mouth or pussy." His eyes widened with amusement as he tried to contain his laughter, but there was nothing funny about it, because I was going to get what I needed.

"Unbuckle your pants, now."

His shoulders began to shack as he rested his back against the seat, his fingers lowering the zip as he began exposing his delicious cock to me while my mouth filled with saliva. I licked my lips as I moved the dress up my legs before straddling him. I didn't need to guide him into me because his cock found my entrance the moment I lowered myself onto him.

"Fuck baby."

He growled into my chest as my fingers gripped his shoulders for support. His arms circled around me, pulling my body closer as I began to grind on top of him. The way he stretched me was magical, the way he buried himself deep within me had my body tremble while I threaded my fingers through his neatly styled hair. The windows began to fog over as our moans mixed together, sweat formed at the back of my neck while Yaakov gathered the locks in is hands, moving them to the side as his tongue licked at my throat. My breasts ached and core throbbed as I felt the beginnings of an orgasm to take hold of me.

"Baby... come with me."

I moaned as I smashed my lips down onto his. My body began to jerk as he thrusted up into me, taking over while I screamed my orgasm into his mouth. I felt his hot seed coat my inner walls as he grunted against my lips, holding me tighter as we both sat there trying to catch our breathes. It was over within minutes, and I was grateful I was able to get a little of the stress that was playing with my nerves to release.

"Sorry I didn't last long enough baby."

He whispered while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Thats why it's called a quicky Yaakov."

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