Chapter Eight : Invite me In

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Welcome back perras!! It's time for a little bit of smutt ! So if you are not comfortable with 18+ content just skip through <3 Enjoy!
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"Are we there yet ? " I asked again , holding in my giggle at the sight of Armando's jaw ticking in annoyance .

We've been driving for that past 30 minutes and I still haven't eaten .

I should have drove , my fucking 80 year old neighbor drives faster than this fucker.

I sighed dramatically , trying to get his attention. But he kept his gaze forward and only glanced at me occasionally from his preferable vision.

Realizing he wasn't going to tell me where we were going , I decided to have some fun of my own . Giving a quick glance around to the dark narrow road around us . Only empty building and parked cars around , slowly disappearing as we made our way out of the city .

Loosing my leather jacket and shrugging it off my shoulders , grabbing the black band around my wrist I tied my hair in a high ponytail . Armando repeatedly glanced curiously at me .

Unlocking my seat belt I leaned over the small console , I ducked up the arm holding the steering wheel . He moved his arm to accommodate me and placed it lightly on the back of my neck , I smiled at the action .

You thought bitch! My subconscious snickered

I brought my hands up and unbuttoned a couple buttons of his shirt exposing his rigged stomach and chest to me . Placing small tentative kiss to his taunt kiss , I slowly moved downward . Undoing his belt and button , I slowly dragged the zipper down .

His hard bulge restrained against his boxers . I hooked my fingers at the sides , feigning like I was going to pull them down . But instead I changed my course and turned my attention back to the bare skin of his abs .

I heard him exhale with anticipation at my little antic . Giving in due to my own curiosity I pulled lightly at the waistband of his boxers . His cock sprang free .

ah fuck no . ABORT MISSION . stop drop and roll away bitches

I heard a deep chuckle coming from above , Armando's eyes crinkled at the sides as he laughed . Probably from seeing my ' ah fuck no' face .

" You scared now Princessa ? " He taunted . orphanage ain't raise no bitch .

His breath caught in his throat as my hand gripped him tightly . Bringing my head up and next to his ear .
My hand slowly pumping his hard length .

" Not a chance . " I whispered . Lowering my head once again . I paused at the small flicker of light , turning my head to get a better look .

no fucking way .

A sliver fenum piercing winked up at me .

hot damm !! I'm so gonna tell Daniel when I get back.

Shaking myself from my voluntary shock , I shivered with excitement .

I slowly descend my mouth , flicking my tongue out I slowly licked around his shaft . The cold metal of the piercing cooled my tongue .

Armando's breathing hitched and the rubber steeling wheel cover creaked against his grip . I continued slowly licking , my hand continued to pump his shaft , speeding up .
The car slowly rolled to a stop and I brought my head up , we were in front of a huge gold gate , a big R shaped beautifully rested against each panel . I smiled internally at the pure acting I'm about to do .

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