Amaranthine

Lira had Cait’s cock in her mouth before they’d even left the parking lot. Cait drove slow, taking the emptiest side roads that she could. Not for modesty’s sake, Lira would probably love it if someone saw this, but because it was all Cait could do to keep the car on the road.

The girl wasn’t going at it with her usual wild abandon, wisely understanding a usual Lira Light level of effort would’ve risked causing an accident Cait would survive, but she wouldn’t. Instead, the slow, measured bobs of her head and long licks of her tongue put Cait’s mind in the same space as a particularly relaxed wet dream, and it took all her willpower to not just kick the seat back and enjoy.

To stop that, Cait distracted herself further. One of the many perks to dating Lira was being almost a full foot and a half taller than her. Cait’s arm was nearly as long as she was, so it was easy to reach behind her, slide the leather strap that had kept her barely modest out of the way, and slip her fingers inside a pussy that was very ready for it.

Lira gave a performative moan of approval around Cait’s cock, just to let her know she appreciated it. Those vibrations were less and less forced as Cait fell into a rhythm inside her, finding Lira’s sweet spots nearly as easy as walking now.

The same could be said about Lira, though, and she drove Cait right to the edge of both orgasm and sanity a hundred times in the next half hour. She was skilled enough to actually use her moans vibrations conciously, letting them add a little extra spice to the touch of her tongue below Cait's cockhead, a little extra motion to the tight, hot hug of her throat.

Admittedly, this wasn't the first blowjob Cait had gotten while driving. It wasn't even the first good blowjob she'd gotten while driving. It was, however, by far the best.

Still can't believe Teia sucked me off with Jess a foot away in the back seat. Easier to believe I let her, Cait thought, then grinned as she felt Kennedy's mind push against her own, telling her to stop reminiscing and enjoy the smokeshow having a makeout session with her cock. That way Kennedy could enjoy it too, after all. Yeah. This situation is a much better fit for me.

They edged each other the whole way home, neither willing, or really wanting, to pick up the intensity enough to make the other cum.

We gotta take a road trip together some time… Cait thought, thinking that any excuse to just do this for an entire day was worth exploring. The gates to the AEGIS compound came into sight, and Dust Devil stepped out to greet the car while Eyebite waved from inside.

“Coming up on the gate, babe,” Cait said, sadly pulling her fingers out of Lira and patting the redhead on her fantastic ass. In response, Lira hooked an arm under Cait’s leg and pulled herself balls deep onto her cock, with an uncomfortable sounding ‘glomph!”

“Oooooh fuck!” Cait groaned, hand reflexively grabbing at Lira’s head and causing the SUV to jerk towards Dust Devil. Cait could see the man starting to summon clouds of angry sand, and cursed again. She cracked the window, just enough to get a hand out, waving at him. “Hey! Double D! It’s—”

Lira made a choking noise, and Cait felt a little extra spit drip down her balls.

“What was that!?” the agitated Guardian asked, cautiously approaching the SUV. “Step out of the vehicle.”

Cait lowered the window a little more, as much as she dared, revealing her face.

“Uh, hey, no can do, but it’s me! Ooool’ Amaranthine, comin- fuck-comin home! Let us through, please?” she pleaded, knowing her face must be as red as Lira’s hair, currently falling around her head into Cait’s crotch.

Dust Devil relaxed a bit when he saw Cait, but the entire city had just gone through an ordeal where friendly faces hid terrible enemies, so she was working for a disadvantage.

“Us?” Dust Devil asked, eyes still cautious behind his hat and bandanna.

“Yep,” Cait gasped, “uh, date night, with Lira.”

She watched the gears turn in Dust Devil’s head while the muscles in Lira’s throat did phenomenal work on her shaft. Finally, she saw something click and his glare went flat.

“Oh, Jesus, Cait,” he groaned, waving for Pete to open the gate. “Go ahead, and be less of a fuckin’ deviant next time I have a shift.”

Cait waved weakly at him as the window rolled up, letting out a breath of relief, and, apparently, letting go of a control she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. The SUV lurched forward, nearly hitting the gate as Cait exploded into Lira’s throat while she swallowed in time with each burst. Fortunately, Cait had slouched forward, foot pressing on the brake, or they definitely would have set off some assault alarms. Her vision cleared to see Dust Devil glaring into the tinted window, knowing some lewd bullshit was going on inside.

She collected herself, and pulled the SUV into the complex. Lira, snack swallowed down, rose off of Cait’s shaft, grinning up at her with one messy mouth.

“You liked that,” she teased, hand twisting and working around Cait’s cock to keep her hard. “You exhibitionist.”

“Shouldn’t be a surprise, I’m naked on TV, like, all the time,” Cait responded, knowing that wasn’t quite the same.

“Mmm, okay,” Lira chuckled, dipping her head back down to kiss at the tip of Cait’s twitching member. “Not judging, just…. good to know.”

Cait felt like she should scowl, but any expression of displeasure seemed impossible at the moment. She parked the SUV back in the motor pool in a daze. Lira moved to exit the car, but Cait’s hand caught her leash before she could even open the door. Her breath caught, and those jewel green eyes shone with excitement.

“Crawl in the back,” Cait ordered. “I’m not waiting till we get back to the apartment.”

Lira happily complied, and Cait followed right behind her, biting at her ass when she didn’t move quick enough and earning a yelp of pleased surprised from her partner. The redhead laid back on the seat, straps having shifted enough that none of her best bits were hidden, arms outstretched for Cait. The big blonde crawled on top of her, spooling the leash around her hand until she was close enough that they were sharing breath.

She pushed her hips forward. Cait was still sensitive from Lira’s previous attentions, but fuck if being inside her hadn’t started to feel like coming home. Lira moved with her, pushing up to take Cait deeper, damn the awkward angles of car-sex.

It took a while, but they weren’t in a hurry, and they found their rhythm. Cait had Lira’s hands in hers, pinned against the car window, as she felt another climax beginning to build. She dipped her head, meeting Lira’s lips so long and deep it felt like she was falling in.

Wait, I am fall—

Her knees hit gray dirt, hands following shortly after. She looked around for who had somehow done the world’s worst timed, most pointless ambush and found…. A visibly aroused Kennedy?

The goth stood, black lip held between her teeth, looking appreciatively over Cait’s leather mommy outfit.

“Damn babe, looks like Lira raided my wardrobe for you.”