[And as much as she likes her hair being played with, there's only but so much living on the edge Angela is willing to do. There's a reason she told him to keep driving and to shut up. Less distractions other than the one she is giving him, less risks.
But too much thinking about danger when he's heavy and warm on her tongue, salty skin making up most of the flavor in her mouth. She hums around him and doesn't stop indeed, increasing the pressure and hollowing her cheeks out. Fingers slip down to his balls, flicking and scratching, teasing and massaging just how he likes it. Like they were in her bedroom and not in a car.]</s
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But too much thinking about danger when he's heavy and warm on her tongue, salty skin making up most of the flavor in her mouth. She hums around him and doesn't stop indeed, increasing the pressure and hollowing her cheeks out. Fingers slip down to his balls, flicking and scratching, teasing and massaging just how he likes it. Like they were in her bedroom and not in a car.]</s