Obviously NSFW
“Peter, what are you doing?” You raised your brow at your husband. You two were driving to dinner and Peter had placed his hand on your knee and slowly moved it up and down your thigh.
“We still got a bit of a drive, sweetheart…” Peter simply said. You felt his hand moving further up your thigh and under your dress. Your breathing hitched slightly as he began to rub you over your psnties.
“P-Peter! Stop!” You whined as Peter continued to run his fingers over your core.
“You want me to stop? You’re so wet for me, sweetheart. But if you insist…” Peter went to pull his hand away but you grabbed his wrist and began to whine. Peter chuckled as he moved your panties to the side and pushed a finger inside. You moaned out and slowly widened your legs some more.
Peter smirked as he slowly added another finger and pumped them in and out of you. You threw your head back as your moans became louder. You began to feel your orgasm build up as your grip on the door tightened. Peter chuckled as he continued to pump his fingers as his eyes remained in the road. You moaned out as you felt your orgasm about to take over you but before you could cum, Peter removed his fingers.
“W-what the hell? Did you just do that to tease me?!” You snapped your head to Peter. He shook his head before pointing behind you. You noticed a police car behind you two, lights flashing as you two pulled the car over. Your face turned red in embarrassment as you closed your legs and adjusted your dress bottom. As you watched the officer arrive to the car, he asked Peter for his information as he looked over the two of you.
“You know you were going 55 in a 30?” The officer said. Peter shook his head.
“No, sir. I didn’t realize that.” Peter spoke. You just continued to stare out the window as the officer and Peter chatted softly before the the officer handed him a piece of paper.
“Just watch the speed limit sir. Have a nice night.” With that said, the officer walked away. Peter looked at you with a smirk as he got back on the road and drove towards the restaurant again.
“You not going to finish, Peter?” You asked asked as you slowly spread your legs again and pulled your dress up to expose your core.
“Baby, please…” Peter groaned out as he had both of his hands on the steering wheel now.
“Then I’ll do it myself…” You said as your hand reached down to circle your clit. You let out a small moan before pushing two of your fingers into your core. Peter watched your for a moment before pulling off to the side of the road. He pulled your hand away and quickly unbuckled himself.
“You’re a dirty girl.” Peter mumbled as he pressed his lips against yours roughly before shoving two of his fingers into you. You moaned into his mouth as he continued to pump them. You grabbed your husbands shirt tightly in your hands and pulled him closer to you. You felt your orgasm build up once again as you bucked your hips against Peter’s hand.
“I’m so close, baby. Keep going…” You whispered against Peter’s lips as he curled his fingers and continued to pump them. You let out one last moan as you were cumming. Peter slowed his fingers to a stop before pulling them out of you. He licked and sucked them clean before pulling your panties back over your core.
“Now can we go to dinner, sweetheart? I’m starving.” Peter said after placing a quick kiss to your forehead. You nodded with a giggle.
“Yes, Pete. We can go to dinner now.” You said as you watched Peter as he buckled himself back into his seat, turned the car back on and began to driving to the restaurant yet again.
HAWT
I love Peter.