I escort Lexi to my limo, open the door and she climbs in. “Tour us around until I say otherwise,” I say to the driver as I sit next to Lexi. I press a button next to me and a glass window rises, separating Lexi and I from the driver.

Lexi looks about suspiciously, “You rented this limo tonight?”

“Yah, Hal thought it would be a nice way to celebrate my opportunity, and psych me up for tomorrow’s game.”

“Bullshit, Brett. What’s going on? Why the sudden interest in me?”

Crap, she’s on to me. I need to think up a lie, quick.

“Well, I, uh, with all this pressure on me so suddenly, I kind of need to find an outlet.”

Her jaw drops, “You mean, you’re looking for someone to casually play with?”

“Yeah,” I say, lying.

“Brett, there’s not a woman in New York that wouldn’t sleep with you. Why me?”

“Well, let’s be honest, sports bunny, you’re gorgeous and you happen to come to many of my games … which will motivate me. You know? Knowing that your sexy body is waiting for me right after a game will make me work harder.” I gulp as she stares at me suspiciously for a moment.

“So, you’re not looking for a serious relationship then?” She raises her brow. “You are just looking for a reward after a good game?”

What do I say? Does she want something serious or not?

“I’m not sure what I’m looking for,” I say innocently. “I guess if we enjoyed each other’s company, there could be more to come.” Excellent recovery.

She glances out the window, pondering my proposition, “Nothing serious. Just sex?”

“Yes.”

She crawls on top of me and begins to press a trail of kisses up my neck as she pulls up my shirt. “I want to make you cum first,” I say. “Let’s make that pussy nice and wet for me.” I unzip the back of her dress and she pulls down the sleeves of it revealing a cute black bra. As she does I throw my shirt off and begin to tear off my jeans. Her dress slips down to her ankles and she steps out of it before she proceeds to help pull off my shoes and jeans. After she gets them off, she leans back onto the seat, and tries to kick off her pumps.

“Hell no, Driver. I like the heels. Keep those on.”

She fondles my erection over the top of my boxer briefs and though I’m determined to get some footage of her pretty cunt, I can’t resist. I allow her to pull my boxer briefs down, releasing my raging hard on. She strokes up and down my shaft and my thighs shudder. She’s got an intuitive sense of how to touch a man.

“Uh …” I mutter as I squeeze my eyes shut, “Please …”

Suck me, Lexi! Please, suck me! I feel her tongue on my tip and I groan. I open my eyes and watch as she takes the entire thing into her mouth. Wow.

I pound my head from side to side. I wasn’t supposed to get this footage. I was hoping to get a camera directly on her pussy. But dammit this feels good. I’m torn as to whether I should enjoy myself or get down to business. I know by the way she’s sucking, I’ll be off in less than a minute. I pull back her hair and watch as she continues to make my blood boil, “Okay … okay … I’m going to cum.” I warn.

But she doesn’t stop. She suctions to me firmly and slowly pulls back and I can feel her lips on every inch of me as she does. “JESUS!” I spurt into her mouth. She swallows what I give her, licking my shaft.

“Bad girl, Lexi, bad girl,” I say, breathily. “Not safe.”

“What are you talking about?” she asks with a demure expression.

I cup her face in my hand and speak softly, “That isn’t safe, and you know it.”

“Why? Do you have something?” she asks coyly, her gorgeous glacial blue eyes looking up at me.

“No. But you didn’t ask, either.”

“Didn’t need to.” She gets up from her knees and sits next to me. “As a journalist I do know a few people here and there who can get me sensitive information.”

And you got the 411 on my dick? I give her a strange look.

“You’re kidding, right?” she asks. “Your doctor came out publicly, remember?”

Good point.

“Let’s take care of you.” I turn her about on the seat, so she’s reclining against my chest. “I want something from you, Driver.”

“What’s that?” she asks in a seductive tone.

“I want to record me fingering you on my phone.”

“What?” She rises from my chest.

I was expecting an objection to this. “What’s the big deal? So long as your face isn’t in the video, you have nothing to worry about.”

She looks uncertain.

“I can reverse the camera and you can watch me get you off,” I say. “When we’re done, I’ll let you watch the video, too. If you don’t approve, you can delete it. If you’re okay with it, I’ll watch it from time to time.”

She stares at me for a long moment, and I can tell, though she has some reservations, my idea turns her on. “Alright, Brett, but if we do this, it goes no further than your cell. You don’t show your friends—no one. Understand?”

“No problem,” I say, looking down at her, trying not to make direct eye contact. “Let’s get you comfortable.”

I unhook her bra and peel her black panties down her legs. She once again attempts to take her heels off.

“Please don’t take those off,” I ask.

“I don’t typically wear heels during sex.” She sniggers.

“I promise I’ll make it up to you,” I whisper in her ear.

“How?” she asks cranking her neck, looking up at me.

I rub her thigh, “What do you want?”

She has a stunned expression, but doesn’t hesitate, “Well, if you’re going to have a video of me, I wouldn’t mind having one of you.”

Shit.

“Sure.” I swallow hard.

She giggles and places her feet up onto the seat, her knees pointed at the ceiling of the limo. I quickly scramble to my jeans and pull my phone out of my pocket. I set it on the camera function and switch it to reverse screen mode. I have a little kickstand on my phone cover and pull it back and set it directly in front of her twat. I look down, “Lord, that’s glorious.” I gawk at her pussy in the phone. “Sexy Lexi.”

She blushes, but looks away.

“Look down at yourself,” I murmur in her ear, “I want to watch you watch yourself get off.”

She looks down into the camera. I can’t help but notice that the edges of her high heels are on the borders of the camera and I feel myself stiffen a little. Something about pumps.

I slide my hand down her abdomen and onto her twat and begin to slowly massage her with my fingertips. It doesn’t take long. She moans in appreciation and my eyes stay glued to the camera as I watch my fingers begin to glisten with her excitement. I gently insert a finger, but I’ve noticed her eyes closed, “I’m not going to make you cum unless your eyes are open and watching,” I say.

Her eyes flutter open and she looks down, “It’s not easy keeping them open.”

I smirk, “All right, do what you must.”

I press my fingers into her, searching for her sweet spot. It doesn’t take long. I’ve been thinking about this since our hook up in the locker room. I stare down at her flower, and massage my thumb into her nub. I glance up. She’s watching me with her big blue pools, biting her plump pink lip as she does. The sultry look on her face is driving me crazy. God, she’s hot. I can’t look away. She throws back her head and yelps. Her voice goes hoarse as she releases.

The scent of her is so heavenly, and I’m reminded of how she tastes. I can’t help myself. I get down to my knees and my lips envelope around her cunt, tasting her.

“Oh! Ah! Brett!” She squirms beneath the manipulations of my tongue and lips.

Cum. More Lexi! I want to drink you.

“BRETT! PUT THAT TONGUE INSIDE ME!”

I immediately do as ordered, and her body convulses. I lap her up, trying not to waste a drop of her. When I finally emerge from her, I see a cute, satisfied expression on her face as she watches me, my phone in her hand.

“What? Did you record that?” I ask with a nervous chuckle.

She gives a naughty simper, “Thought you might want to watch yourself in action later.”

I give her a kiss on the lips as I pull it out of her hands. “Now, you’re going to get it, Driver.”

I throw the phone onto the leather seats, before I pull her down to the floor and position her so that she’s on all fours. “I have an IUD." She looks back at me with seductive eyes and wriggles her gorgeous bottom from side to side, teasing me.

“Lexi, the more you tease, the harder I’ll fuck,” I say, appreciating her round, supple ass.

“Duh.” She giggles.

“Don’t forget, you asked for it.” With those words, I recklessly ram myself into her, and thrust like it’s my last day on earth. She takes it, “God, yes … keep going!”

Lord do I want to. But if I keep up this pace, I’m going to cum before she does. I slow it down a little.

“No!” She whines. “Harder, Brett!”

Christ. I’d hate to disappoint her. I continue to pick up speed, then groan. I’m so close. Lexi! But before I give in, she bucks back, knocking me onto my back. What?

Suddenly, she is on top of me. She grasps my cock and takes charge. Now all I can see is her working up and down my length, her ass pounding down onto my abs. There’s a part of me that wants to get up and take control doggy style again, but I can’t. Her ass is too fabulous to miss. She breathes heavily, moaning each time she descends. She’s getting hot and wet again. She maneuvers herself, finding her pleasure zones. Soon, her moans grow louder and louder.

“AAHHH!” she shrieks as she slams down on me one last time. Lost in my own arousal, I hold her hips firmly, lean forward and spurt deep inside her. Several waves of heat rush over my body as I release every drop.

“Whoa.” My voice has gone raspy. I fall back onto the limo floor. I pause for a moment, the spasms of orgasm still warming my body. “Huh. Wow. Okay, let’s take a quick break.” I take several deep breaths on the limo floor, too tired to move a limb. Exhausted, Lexi teeters onto my chest, then nuzzles into the crook of my shoulder. I hear her erratic breathing, as her eyelids flutter.