Leo
"Fuck, Leo," Miller groaned, trying to create some space for us. A second later, the sharp click of the seat adjustment lever cut through the heavy silence.
Miller shoved the driver's seat all the way back, creating just enough cramped space for what we both needed. Seeing this, I unbuckled my seatbelt and climbed over the center console, my hands braced on his broad shoulders. I dropped to my knees in the tight footwell, the steering wheel pressing hard against my back.
Miller's cock was already rock-hard by the time my mouth met it.
I wrapped my fingers around the heavy base and looked up at him with hungry eyes before leaning in and swallowing him down in one greedy motion.
"Fuuuck—Leo," Miller groaned, his voice rough and broken.
I sucked him hard, hollowing my cheeks and taking him deep until the thick head of his cock bullied its way into my throat.
