Secretly Married To College Crush ║ JENLISA JENTOP

16 - A Night to Remember 🔞

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𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆:

As Jero settled into the driver's seat, preparing to start the car, Lisa surprised him by sliding onto his lap. The soft fabric of her jeans brushed against his thighs, their faces inches apart. She smiled, playful and filled with desire.

"Lisa, what are you doing?" Jero asked, his voice low, a teasing smile threatening to break free.

"Just spending some extra time with my handsome hubby," she replied, leaning closer, her lips brushing the corner of his mouth before pulling back slightly.

Jero felt heat radiate through him as Lisa's hips began to move slowly, teasing him with a rhythm that sent sparks through his body. He instinctively tightened his grip around her waist, his pulse quickening at the friction.

"Don't do that... or I'll fuck you right here," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, the words slipping out before he could rein them in.

Lisa froze, her heart racing at his unexpected boldness. It was a side of him she hadn't seen before, and it sent a thrill down her spine. Then, with a smirk, she leaned in closer, whispering, "Then do it, Daddy." She emphasized the word, drawing it out sensually, challenging him with her gaze.

Jero clenched his jaw, fighting for control as desire coursed through him. "Lisa, sit in your seat..." he began, but she cut him off, her smirk widening.

"I am sitting in my seat," she teased, the glint in her eyes mischievous.

He let out a frustrated sigh, desperately trying to maintain composure. "But right now, I'm asking you to sit in the car seat," he said more firmly. "I don't want our first time to be in the car."

Lisa's gaze dropped to the evidence of his arousal beneath her, a smirk playing on her lips. "But your body says otherwise," she teased, her tone dripping with seduction.

With a deep breath, Jero tried to regain his composure, but her teasing pushed him closer to the edge. He captured the back of her head, pulling her in for a passionate kiss, their mouths moving together in a desperate dance.

For a moment, the world outside faded away, and it was just them, lost in their heat. When they finally broke apart, both breathing heavily, Jero gently guided her back to her seat. As he started the car, he cast her a smoldering glance. "Let's get home... because when we do, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll remember it for the rest of your life."

Anticipation flared in Lisa's eyes as she smirked back, "That sounds even better."

Jero's eyes darkened with intensity. "Are you ready to not walk for a month?"

Their playful banter crackled with energy, igniting the air between them with palpable tension.

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A few minutes later, they arrived home. The car stopped, and before Lisa could say anything, Jero turned towards her with that same confident smirk. Her heart raced with excitement.

Jero stepped out and opened her door. As she emerged, the tension between them intensified. Without warning, he swept her into his arms, carrying her bridal-style. Lisa instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, a mischievous smile on her face.

"Well," she whispered teasingly, "aren't you being a gentleman, husband?"

Jero glanced down at her, his grip possessive. "I know you wanted this, that's why you were teasing me," he said, his voice low. "Now, I'm going to give you exactly what you want."