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Chapter 48 by skrelm skrelm

What does Lara do?

She offers to pay the driver in another way

Lara got back to the taxi and sat in the front seat this time. The driver stopped the meter.

"Uhm," Lara was searching for the right words, "there seems to be a problem with the money".

"And what is the problem exactly?!" The driver looked like he was seconds away from throwing a fit.

Lara raised her hands apologetically

"Look," she tried her best to calm him "I'm sure we can work this out somehow. I will compensate you for the trip!"

The driver was obviously counting to ten in his head. After a long and awkward silence, he spoke

"Okay miss Croft," he was calmer now "this is probably just a misunderstanding. I trust you will keep your promise. Now, how do we solve this?"

It's now or never, Lara thought. Her heart was racing, she couldn't believe she was doing this. At the same time, it was a practical solution to a peculiar problem, and the least she could do for the poor driver who had spent his entire night driving her around the city. She had let so many guys fuck her the last days, old, young, big, small, what would one more matter?

She leaned over to his seat, supporting herself on his thigh just a few inches from his crotch.

"Did you notice I'm not wearing any panties?" She whispered softly into his ear. Her lips carefully touched his earlobe.

The driver froze in his seat. Was this really happening? This was like some kind of porn movie plot.

He cleared his throat

"Uhm, no i didn't..."

Lara decided to dive right into it. She grabbed his shaking arm and pulled towards herself under her skimpy skirt. She pressed his fingers against her warm slit.
His cold fingers made Lara shudder. On the one hand, she knew this was terribly wrong, but on the other, the driver was just an innocent victim. This was perhaps the least she could do for him.

"Did you notice now?" She whispered. Her tongue flicked against his ear when she spoke. The driver was obviously both nervous and shocked.
He nodded meakly. His eyes were wide open, taking in the incredibly sexy woman in the pink top beside him. Hadn't he noticed she acted a little strange? Was this incredible number really going to pay him off in this way.

"Yes, I did." He said in a hoarse voice. Rubbing his fingers together, he felt Lara's slick juices on them.

Lara got even closer to him. She put her hand in his lap and felt the contours of his cock. He was rock hard already and let out a little groan when she squeezed him. For once she was in control, which felt different, not unpleasant, but different.

"Do you think we could find another way to pay the taxi fee?" Lara kept massaging him.

"I-I think that could work out," he stammered "Let me just take us somewhere more private."

He got the car in gear and took off. Lara continued to massage his cock through his trousers while they drove. She caught herself looking forward to this. Lara's other hand drifted between her legs. She toyed with her swelling clit, teasing herself as she teased the driver.

They finally pulled into a big parking garage.

"This place is empty at this time of night." The driver informed Lara before driving to one of the top floors.

The floor was dark and empty. Lara didn't waste any time once they had stopped, and unzipped his fly ravenously. His precum had made a big wet spot on his boxers. She tugged a little on them, and let the dark meat pop out towards her. She leaned over him until she was inches from the throbbing cock. A musky and sweaty smell from a long day of work hit Lara's nostrils, not filthy, just a little dirty. She loved it.

While unbuckling his belt, Lara started licking the underside of his cock. The taste of his salty pre cum filled her mouth. He, on the other hand just sat there, frozen. He still couldn't believe this was happening. Lara had eventually solved the puzzle of his pants and he helped her pull them down. Unsure of where to put his hands afterwards, he lay one one the stearing wheel and let the other travel down Lara's back and down to her butt.

Oh my god, he thought, so soft, so firm. He couldn't help but squeeze her. Lara moaned softly on his cock as a result and took slightly more of him into her mouth. She bobbed her head slowly up and down as she kept twirling her tongue around his tip.

He reached his hand a little further down to feel her pussy, she was absolutely soaking. He rubbed his middle finger between her pussy lips and felt Lara's reaction on his cock. She moaned repeatedly and pressed herself down on him. Her humming noises were broken off by slight gagging sounds when his dick met the back of her throat.

"Aahk- mmghk- mmmm- Whats your name?" Lara asked him before plunging down on him again.

"Ahh it's," he had to concentrate to remember his own name in the absurd situation he found himself in, "It's Rangith, miss Croft but most of my mates just call me Roy."

"Glkh, please- glkh, Roy," Lara answered him between shoving herself down on his cock, "call - glbhrme- alghk- La - brlgh - ra."

The talking made her drool into his pubes. Roy pinched her butt hard as she suddenly pressed herself hard down on him and took his entire length into her mouth, sliding his cock into her tight throat. He grunted with surprise and suddenly realized he was probably hurting her buttock with his hard grip. He let go while Lara still kept her head down in his lap.

"Aaaahh," Lara let out a pleasured moan when she finally brought her head up.

"Do you like my throat, Roy?" she asked rethorically, "please, continue squeezing my bum. It's yours, treat it like it is."

She plunged onto his cock again and started sucking him off with long strokes all the way down. Roy squeezed her carefully and tryingly at first, but harder as Lara picked up her pace on him. With whitened knuckles he grabbed her butt as hard as he could, leaving red fingermarks on the soft white flesh. He started thrusting against her mouth while Lara kept gobbling down on him, **** and gagging pleasurably.

He slapped his palm down on her buttock harder and harder as Lara arched her back and shoved her butt upward against his hand.

She suddenly stopped, and looked up at him, panting, she foamed a little around the edges of her mouth and a strand of spit hung from her chin.

"Ahh, Roy" she said between heavy breaths "would you like to fuck me now?"

Would he?

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