VII. Love Me Harder

Joss let out a small whimper as John pulled out letting her down slowly as he placed her back on the floor. She closed her eyes as he gently grabbed her chin, pulling her into a sweet soft kiss before he stepped back and pulled his pants back up

John stood silent as he watched her straighten herself up, pulling her skirt back down before she quickly bent down grabbing her purse and blouse, shoving the destroyed piece of fabric into her purse before she shuffled past him toward the table grabbing his car keys and pulling on his suit jacket.

Joss smirked as she made her way back over to John before dangling his car keys on one finger with a smile "So John, how long does it take to get to your place from here."


John looked at the clock it had been six minutes since he pulled up to the side of the curb in front of the safe house, he sat patiently in the car, as he waited for Joss to hurry up. She had told him she needed to use the restroom and that he should go wait in the car for her. He threw his head back in frustration, swearing to himself that if she wasn't in the car in 2 minutes he would go get her himself. As if she heard his thoughts, the passenger door opened and he watched as she slide into the seat and closed the door slipping her seat belt on.

Joss chuckled softly as John quickly pulled out onto the street "In a hurry John?"

"It's an 18 minute drive," John gritted his teeth as he stole glances at her bare legs as the street lights danced across her skin.

"18 minutes, that's a long time what am I supposed to do to keep busy?" Joss pouted as she shifted in her seat.

John smirked glancing between her and the road, "You never did answer my question Joss about those dreams of yours?"

"I could answer your question, but there's so many..." Joss licked her lips as she rubbed her thighs together removing her seat belt.

John glanced at her multiple times as he gripped the steering wheel. He swallowed the lump in his throat as she pulled the lapels of his jacket aside. Making him realize she had removed her bra and skirt. His eyes darting back and forth between her hardened dark brown nipples and the street as he tried to concentrate on driving.

"I could tell you about this one dream where I was riding in your car and you were ignoring me so I had to do something to catch your attention, so I started touching myself for you." She explained softly as she cupped her breasts moaning.

"Or… "Joss drew out as she moved closer to the center console letting her hand rest on his knee, slowly sliding it upwards until it rested between his legs, "…I could just touch you instead" she breathed out brushing her lips against his ear as she caressed his cock through his pants, smiling as he let out a low growl gripping the steering wheel harder.

"You told me that you dreamed about me too..." Joss whispered kissing his cheek, "Did you ever dream about me sucking your dick?" She moaned brushing her lips against his ear as she stroked his already hard member undoing his pants and slipping her hand beneath his underwear.

Joss grinned as she heard him stifle a moan as he began to breathe harder out his nose.

"Joss this is dangerous I'm driving" He gritted out.

Joss ignored him as she pulled his cock out, stroking her hand up and down slowly, "Do you ever dream about my lips wrapped around you…about how much of you I can fit in my mouth before I start to gag, I know you've thought about what I'd do when you came, pondering if I'll spit or swallow your hot cum."

John gripped the steering wheel so hard, his knuckles cracked, as she slowly fueled the fire growing in his loins with her hands and especially her words. As he rounded the corner he thanked God they had finally reached their destination as he quickly pulled into the parking garage of his building.

"What would you do if I gave you head right now John?"

John quickly whipped the car into his usually parking space. Hastily shifting into park before he grabbed Joss and yanked her over the center console, coxing her into straddling his lap as he pulled her into a brutal kiss, his teeth hitting hers before he shoved his tongue into her mouth.

Joss moaned as she fell into his lap rocking her hips back and forth as he buried his hands in her hair.

John gripped her waist running his hands up and down her sides, he knew he should stop and at least take her upstairs to his apartment but he wasn't thinking with the head on his shoulders. He tugged his suit jacket off her, leaving her bare from the waist up as she sat on his lap, in nothing but her underwear, as he attacked her neck with nips and kisses until he grabbed her breast and latched on to her nipple.

"Ohh…" Joss wrapped her arms around his neck and head arching her back as he sucked on her breast like a hungry baby.

John gripped her ass pulling her closer to his painful erection. His fingers played with the edges of her panties as he tried to push them to the side so he could be inside her again.

"Fucking panties." John grumbled as he reached down and removed his knife from his ankle holder.

Joss gasped out as John shoved her back against the steering wheel, her back causing the horn to sound. She watched with heated eyes as he slipped his knife under the edge of her underwear before slicing them off and tossing them into the back seat along with his knife.

John lifted his hips pushing his pants further down before he licked two fingers and slide them between her legs.

"Damn Joss." John muttered as fingers barley touch her core before they were slick with her essence.

Joss moaned moving her hips up and down as he slipped two fingers inside of her.

John watched her eyes fluttered shut as she enjoyed his finger, listening to her sighs and the soft wet sounds her pussy made as she rode his fingers. When he felt like she was having too much fun, he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his mouth.

Joss opened her eyes in anger when he removed his hand but it soon disappear with a low moan as she watched him lick his fingers as he stared at her through hooded eyes.

"Do you like the way I taste John?" she asked leaning forward licking at his fingers briefly before she shoved his hand out the way, kissing him, moaning as she tasted herself on his tongue. She panted as he gripped her hips and slid himself inside, letting her head loll back as pleasure rippled up her spine.

John leaned back in the seat, his eyes drooping as he watched her run her hands up and down her sides, cupping her own breast, pinching and pulling on her peaks. He was mesmerized at the fluidly of her movements as she rolled her hips and stomach with such precision, it'd make a belly dancer jealous.

"Do like that John, having me in your car?" Joss asked bracing her hands on his shoulders, kissing his cheek as she rolled her hips in a slow small circle. "Ohhh" she gripped the back of his neck as he nipped at her nipple.

John couldn't take it anymore, he latched onto her nipple, sucking hard as he gripped her hips harder increasing his thrusts.

"Mmmm…John" her finger nails, digging into his shoulders as she rode him faster.

"Again" John grunted, his hands sliding up her sides, gripping her ribs, "keep saying my name!"

"John!...John!…" Joss chanted clawing at the backs of his shoulders before bracing her hands on the roof of the car. "John!...John!..." she screamed out shutting her eyes as she felt the pressure in her lower belly rise as her muscles began to contract.

John growled loudly into her shoulder as her walls clenched around him. She wrapped his neck and head in a vice, her muffled words turning into high pitch squeaks as she reached her peak. "Joss!" He grunted out, eyes squeezed shut as he locked his arms around her waist, shoving her forward into the steering wheel as emptied himself inside her.

After the ringing in his ears subsided John finally heard the car horn blaring, he leaned back pulling her off the steering wheel, letting out deep content sigh before kissing her cheek, "Joss you are amazing," he continued to kiss her cheek pulling back when she didn't respond or move.

"Joss…are you okay," John gripped her shoulders pulling her off his chest, he felt a panic begin to rise in his chest as her head lolled to the side her eyes still closed.

"Joss!" he repeated louder tapping her check slightly before checking her pulse, finding a heartbeat, he tapped her cheek again "Joss! Wake up!" he yelled louder shaking her.

Joss jumped slightly as her eyes fluttering open, as she gripped John's shoulder, her eyes narrowing in confusion. "John what's wrong?"

"Uhhh….are you okay?" John looked at her worried as she stared at him as if nothing just happened.

"Yeah why...?" Joss smiled as she leaned in and kissed him on his red and swollen lips.

John pulled back looking her over "Because you were just unconscious for a few seconds."

"Oh no…not again." Joss felt her face heat up as she realized she must have passed out.

"Again?" John questioned as he watched her pull his jacket back on as she shifted in his lap.

"Uhmm… it happened once before…" Joss licked her lips nervously as she looked away from John "I pass out if I get over stimulated from….you know.." she trailed off in embarrassment.

John's worry dissipated and his ego inflated "Joss…" he grinned, "are you telling me…I just made you pass out from sex?"

Joss grinned and slapped him in the chest "Don't let it go to your head…now take me upstairs."

"That sounds like a good idea, my beds very comfortable…" John turned his car off "Just in case I put you to sleep again."


AN: LOL...I lied one more chapter after this