𝕕𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

8. highway to hell,

smut warning.
if you don't like smut, then don't read.

Jack Gilinsky~

The traffic on interstate 69 was killing me, the traffic was so backed up from this crash that happened like 30 minutes ago. A semi was going by an off-ramp and this guy comes speeding the wrong way, slammed into him and the whole thing tipped over on the road. Its blocking all four lanes.

It was already 3 hours into our trip and this is putting such a drawback on our plans. "Jack," i moaned, turning in my seat to face him. He clenched his jaw, probably because i moaned, and turned to me. "Im bored." he smiled a bit and reached over, cupping my cheek with his hand. I leaned into him, closing my eyes as he ran his fingers over my cheeks, moving the car slowly with the flow of traffic.

After a few seconds, i sighed and opened my eyes back up. A moan fell from my mouth again as i shifted in my seat again. Long rides didn't help my restlessness. It was horrible, my body had to always be moving or my feet had to be up, but sometimes just having my feet up didn't cut it. I was so uncomfortable.

"Why do you keep moaning, B? You're making me think dirty." a smile lit my lips as i turned back to face him. He did the same, giving me a bit of a frustrated, jaw clenching stare. My eyes flicked down to his pants, which were bulging, and my smile changed to a smirk. "Don't you dare."

But my hands were already unbuckling my seatbelt. I sat up, leaned closer to him and rested my hand on his crotch. "But, don't you want some help?" my body shifted so i was resting on my knees in the passenger seat, but my body was reaching across the car. Jack let out a groan when i touched him, his eyes narrowing a bit at me. "I already got you worked up, daddy, why don't i just take care of it?"

Jack let out a frustrated sigh, looking around at the cars around us. But Jack had a lifted jeep, putting us up on a higher level, plus his windows were tinted. And a double plus, he has always wanted road head. It would be a lot safer if we did it in traffic. "baby, " he put his left hand on the wheel and used his other one to rest on the small of my back.

I leaned forward, pressing my lips lightly to his. It was a quick kiss, but i set the mood by gently nipping his lip with my teeth. He smiled and his hand snuck to grab onto my ass. "Just make it quick, baby girl." he looked around us again, his body a bit tense, but his erection getting harder with every second.

I relaxed against where i was resting and unbuttoned his jeans smoothly, biting my lip. i moved forward, my hand sliding under his boxers and grabbing his length. Jack groaned at my touch, his foot letting the car creep forward just a tiny bit. I tsk, tsk, tsked in his ear. My hand started pumping his length softly, which made Jack fall back in his seat.

"Oh baby." he moaned out. My teeth nibbled on his ear, before i moved down and wrapped my lips around his erection. He let out a shaky breath, it's been awhile since we've done something exciting. I wanted to look up at him, see his reaction but i couldn't, so i just did my best at pleasing him.

He melted around me, his hand tightening on my ass, but moving up slowly to my hair. His fingers tightened, balling into a fist which made me moan. It was followed by his as he pushed my head down as far as i could go. "Oh my fuck." he moaned, dragging it out. We inched forward a bit, well a lot of bit and i knew traffic was moving. Then we stopped suddenly. I pulled my head back up and looked Jack in the eyes.

"Jack Finnegan Gilinsky, you are to be keeping me and your child safe." Jacks frown turned into a smile. We recently found out we were pregnant. Jack was so happy.

For a second, we totally forgot that he had his dick out and we were sitting in traffic while i was giving him road head. Jack smiled and his hand fell down to where my belly was, his hand running over my not showing belly. My cheeks flushed. "Jack, it's only been three weeks." he smiled, looking at me with passion.

"I know, but I'm so excited for our child, our family." traffic moved again, and we crept forward to a stop. There i leaned in and placed a passionate kiss on his lips. "I love you." he murmured.

I smiled against his lips. My lips pecked his softly, smirking before going back down on him. He wasn't expecting it, which made him jump a bit. "You never seem to disappoint, Mrs. Gilinsky."

The radio was the only thing that could be heard, well besides Jacks moans as he got closer to the finish line. "Fucking hell." he moaned, his hand clutching onto my hair. He moaned over and over, his body tensing underneath my grasp. His head fell back against the headrest, moving the car with traffic.

I wiped my mouth, looking at him with a smile. He shifted a bit, packing his package back in those pants. My cheeks turned a bright red, just because he looked funny. He was trying not to take his foot off the brake while he shifted back into his pants comfortably. "Dammit, baby. I love you, but we're doing this more at home." that made me laugh.

"Was it all that you've ever hoped it was?" Jack rolled his eyes, letting out a cute chuckle and resting his hand on the inside of my thigh. My stomach rolled a bit, he knew i loved that. He didn't respond, just flashed me a shit eating grin. That gave me my answer.

We moved along with traffic for a few minutes, some Ariana Grande and Nicki Minaj filling the air around us. Until Jack's fingers started to flex around my thigh, inching closer to my sex. My eyes narrowed as i turned to him. He only shh'd me, his attention staying on the road before us.

People crept up the road as slow as we did, and as slow as Jack's fingers did. Soon, he was rubbing me over my leggings, which turned me on a lot more than it should've. Maybe it was the adrenaline rushing through my veins. Jack started pawing at my leggings, which made me recline the seat and give Jack what he wants. "You're a bad girl." he groaned, slipping under the thin fabric.

He moved past my panties and found my clit, starting to rub in circles slowly. A soft moan fell from my mouth, then i gasped when his finger slid inside me. "Mmh, you're so wet." he circled his finger, making a jolt of pleasure shot through me. A moan came from me and my eyes closed, it's been awhile since we fucked. Recently, we've been with Jack's parents because his dad isn't doing so well.

He pushed into me once more and trailed his hand back to my clit. My teeth clamped down on my lip as i felt my body give away to his touch. He started at a slow speed, his fingers in slow circles. Until i was too worked up for that, then he sped up. My hand came down on his arm, holding it tightly. I didn't want to moan too loud, because of the people around us. Instead, as he worked me, my teeth bit down lightly on his forearm.

A curse flew from my mouth, my head tilting back. There was a pull, and then i was exploding around him, my body shaking as he didn't stop his movement. "Daddy." i moaned loudly, my fingers digging into his arm.

"That's my girl." his finger slipped from my leggings and i felt my chest rising and falling at a fast rate. The car was now hot and smelled like... sex, though we didn't have any. And sweat, because i know i was sweating. "Was that everything you thought it was, baby?" i smiled. Jack entwined our fingers, while i sat up and rested my head on his bicep.

"It was amazing." Jack smiled and ran his thumb over mine. "I love you so much, Finnegan." my eyes closed and he pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"I love you so much more, Rose."

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