guys know? What gave it away?”
“I don’t know why ya even bothered with that. What was your angle?”
I shifted in my seat. “I thought it might increase my chances and maybe even impress you guys.”
James held back a chortle, speeding up a bit. “Running your connection through Tor from a different café each time across town isn’t that impressive and doesn’t do much to help ya when we’ve been tracking every move you make without you noticing.”
I did not think that they would be physically monitoring us. “I still want in you know.”
“Rules are rules lass,” he glanced over at me. “Best if you follow them.”
No better down than a double. I placed my hand on James’ lap. “Do you always follow them?” I teased.
“No.” James brought his window down an inch or two.
Carefully my hand rubbed along his crotch. “He said you used to teach. I want you to show me what you know.”
His hand met mine and pushed it away. “No point. The man said no.” We turned to the right. I hadn’t a clue where we were, and there wasn’t a single car in sight.
“Maybe I can help you convince him,” I stretched my jaw with a hearty yawn. “You can prove to him that you’re still capable,” I added.
James gave off a rather slighted aura at that. “I amcapable,” There was venom to his tone. Some moments passed filled only by silence before he whistled for me and rubbed his fingers together. “Pop the glove box.”
I did so and shifted my hand around feeling over a bunch of miscellaneous items. “But does he believe that? That you’re capable I mean.”
James gripped the wheel of the car tightly. “Of course he does,” he was between normal conversation voice and yelling now. I’m the bloody one who taught him!” He pointed a finger at me. “You find it?”
“What? Find what?” I verbally tripped over myself. I had no idea what I was looking for, but I dug around further grabbing a small rectangular box. Cigarettes. “Do you really buy that?” I continued looking for the lighter.
James didn’t reply. He just sat that mute and contemplative. He glanced my way briefly maintaining vision on the road. “Smokes.”
I pulled the lighter and pack out, grabbing one and lighting it for him having a quick puff myself. I handed it off. “He gets jealous doesn’t he?” I said.
James pulled open the ash tray. “Just noticing that now?” To my surprise he started speeding up further. The road was deathly quiet. “He’d bend the rules if we switched places that I can promise ya.” The engine roared as the car continued along, moving faster and faster. Suddenly I was very thankful I had a seatbelt strapped around me – even if its effectiveness could be questioned. He turned the brights on.
I swallowed. “What are you doing?” I questioned.
James flicked his gaze back to me, a darker edge to his countenance. “Go on now,” He took another drag before placing his cigarette down on the tray over one of the cup holders. His eyes narrowed on me. “If you start the game than expect to finish it,” he said. “I want to see you cum.”
I found myself flush with embarrassment even despite my earlier advances, but complied with little hesitation and unbuttoned my jeans. Pulling down the zipper and tugging my pants down a few inches for both of our benefit. Blood was already rushing, so placing a finger against my clit and circling it slowly was instant gratification.
James pressed the end of his foot down further against the pedal. The engine screaming and the trees to my side becoming a distorted blur. My stomach churned and adrenaline pumped through me. This was starting to get fucking dangerous. Would he even stop if I told him to? I rubbed myself up and down while looking at him, imagining his hard cock slipping inside of my tight pink pussy.
Circling my clit I curled my toes up in