Come Again!

"Help yourself" Mason added as he undid his pants and slid them down.

Mason's words hung heavy in the air, his eyes locked onto Sophia's in the rearview mirror. She smiled, her lips curling upwards in a slow, seductive curve. She reached out and adjusted the mirror, so that she could see herself more clearly, her fingers brushing against the cool glass.

Without taking her eyes off of Mason's reflection, she slowly unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned forward, her hands bracing against the dashboard. She could feel the cool leather of the seat against her bare thighs, and she shivered with anticipation.

Sophia's fingers continued to trace the delicate lace of her stockings, her eyes never leaving Mason's reflection in the mirror. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, the anticipation building between them. She inched her skirt up a little more, revealing the garter belt that held her stockings in place.

Mason's grip on the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles turning white as he watched Sophia's every move in the mirror. He could see the curve of her hips, the smooth skin of her thighs, and the delicate lace of her stockings as she leaned down and began to worship his cock with her mouth.

Sophia's lips closed around Mason's cock, her tongue swirling around the tip as she took him deeper into her mouth. Mason's head fell back against the headrest and as they reached a light his eyes closed as he savored the sensation of her mouth on him. He could feel her fingers gripping his thighs, her nails digging into his skin as she took him deeper still. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, his hips bucking as he tried to hold back.

"Hmmm...you are good at self service" he moaned in response to her "helping herself".

As Mason's moan escaped his lips, Sophia's eyes flickered up to meet his in the rearview mirror, her gaze sparkling with amusement. She continued to work her magic, her lips and tongue moving in perfect sync as she savored the taste of him. Mason's hips bucked again, his hands instinctively reaching for her head, but Sophia was too quick, dodging his grasp with a sly smile.

Her fingers, still gripping his thighs, tightened their hold, her nails digging deeper into his skin as she took him deeper still. Mason's eyes rolled back, his head falling against the headrest once more as he surrendered to the sensation, "Damn Sophia, you are hungry" he groaned, his voice low and husky.

Sophia's lips curled upwards in a slow, seductive curve as she continued to worship his cock with her mouth. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, his hips bucking as he tried to hold back. She could sense his climax building, his body tensing as he neared the edge.

She pulled back, her lips leaving a wet trail along his shaft as she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She slowly licked her lips, savoring the taste of him as she looked up at him, her gaze challenging.

"I just love the was your cock tastes it feels so good in my mouth, Feed me!"

Mason's eyes locked onto Sophia's, his gaze burning with desire as he reached out to feed her. He guided his cock back into her mouth, his hips bucking slightly as she took him deep. Sophia's lips closed around him, her tongue swirling around the tip as she savored the taste of him. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her as she worshiped his cock with her mouth.