The Los Angeles coastline zoomed past outside the car as Steve and Paige drove. Neither of them knew where they were headed, but it didn't really seem that either of them cared much either.

The radio pumped soft, romantic music into the car, and the two of them sat silently, watching the night fly by around them.

Suddenly, Paige started to feel mishcevious. She reached over and lay her hand lightly on Steve's crotch...he looked over at her with a smirk.

"Well...hello there!" He laughed. Winking at her as he put his eyes back on the road.

"Hi..." She purred, un-doing his pants and reaching in for his steadily hardening dick. It twitched slightly at her touch. Paige un-did her seatbelt and lowered her head into his lap. She took his semi-hard cock between her fingers and placed it in her mouth.

Steve groaned, and nearly swerved the car off the road. "Okay...wow...that was unexpected..." He laughed, closing his eyes only momentarily as she sucked him.

She lifted her head slightly, "Do you want me to stop?"

"By all means...continue!" He laughed. Trying to concentrate on the road, but finding it almost impossible.

Paige sucked and licked at his dick until it was at full erection. Then she began to gently lick it up and down before placing her mouth over it and working it up and down...applying pressure to the under-side with her tongue and lips.

"Oh god, Paige..." Steve moaned..."That feels so good..."

She sucked harder after he spoke, and his moaning grew deeper, and more forceful. He took one hand off the steering wheel and used it to massage the back of her head, urging her to continue.

"Mmm...oh god yeah...baby, I'm so close..." He groaned, clutching the steering wheel with his free hand.

Paige applied more pressure, and gently grated her teeth against the skin of his dick...He started to shudder, and his hand got tangled in her hair as he thrust his hips up at her face, nearing his climax.

"Oh shit...here it comes..." He spat...suddenly swerving the car to the right, and then correcting it, bringing them back on course. He let go into her mouth with a long, gut-wrenching moan. And after swallowing his load, Paige sat up in her seat with a satisfied smirk.

Just then the night around them was pierced by flashing red and blue lights. Steve looked in the rear-view mirror and cursed to himself. He pulled the car over to the side of the road, and the two of them looked at each other worriedly...

Chris took his sweet time licking the sticky-sweet mess off of Lex's body. She closed her eyes, and ran her fingers through his hair.

He started at her neck, and slowly worked his way down to her breasts, tracing the pattern he had made with the syrup with the tip of his tongue. Slowly he teased each of her nipples, sucking them into his mouth and twirling them around with his teeth.

She groaned, and gently massaged the back of his head with her fingertips.

He then worked his way down her stomach, darting his tongue into her belly-button. She squealed slightly, and jumped. He looked up at her and laughed, his face and slight beard sticky with maple syrup...After delivering her a playful wink, he went back to his business...Lex imagined the poor man's tongue must have been getting tired.

Finally he reached where she so desperately wanted him to be, and buried his face in her. He licked and sucked at her swollen pussy...reaching up with one hand to rub her clit while he tongue-fucked her.

She moaned deeply and gently thrust her hips at his face, urging him to delve deeper. He did so, burying his tongue in her as deep as it would go.

His fingers worked at her clit, pulling her closer and closer to a mind-blowing orgasm.

He sucked and licked like a suckling child...relentlessly bringing her closer and closer to her release.

She gripped the blankets around her, pulling them almost off the bed entirely...she was thrashing and bucking with the waves of pleasure that were riding through her, and Chris used this to edge him on.

He attacked her pussy more forcefully, pressing harder on her clit with his fingertips.

She could feel her orgasm building itself up in the pit of her stomach, and her moaning became fierce and demanding. She ground her hips against Chris' face and tongue, getting ready to explode.

Finally, it washed over her...sending her spiraling off the edge into total abandon. She let go with a loud moan that reverberated around them, and he kept his face buried for the duration, lapping up her juices as they spilled from her.

He stayed with his face between her legs until the final shudders of her orgasm had subsided. She trembled as he pulled away from her. He rolled over onto his back and lay looking at the ceiling with her for a long moment.

Their silence was broken by the soft sounds of her breathing. Chris turned over to look at her, and found that she had drifted off to sleep.

He smiled, and got up from the bed, and taking a blanket off the floor, he tucked it around her. He then leaned over her, and lay a soft kiss on her forehead, before heading into the bathroom to clean off the remnants of the syrup.

Justin lifted his hips and ass up off the bed, fucking my mouth passionately. His fingers were tangled into a fist in my hair, which he kept pulling until it almost hurt.

"Suck it, Liz..." He encouraged me, his voice a low, steady growl, "Yeah...suck that cock, baby..."

I was sucking as hard as I possibly could...wanting nothing more than to please him. I wanted him to cum in my mouth more than I had wanted anything in a long time, and I intended to make it happen.

Justin, on the other hand, had other things in mind.

"Alright, that's enough..." He said finally, reaching down and pulling his dick out of my mouth with a wet "plop". "Get on your back, and spread your legs..."

I felt so cheap as I did as he told me to...so demeaned...so used...but I'll be DAMNED if I didn't like it.

He slithered on top of me like a snake, using that incredible tongue to trace a line from my stomach up to my mouth, where it forced it's way between my lips as though it had a life of it's own.

He pulled away from our kiss, and knelt between my open legs, pulling them up over his shoulders for leverage. And without so much as another word of warning, he thrust that huge dick into me.

I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, his dick was wider than any I had ever experienced before. It hurt when he entered me, but it was the kind of pain that leaves your mind immediately after it happens...All I wanted was for this man to fuck me...and fuck me hard.

He leaned in against my legs, so that my knees were basically resting next to my ears. And then began to pound into me with reckless abandon.

His face twisted into a grimmace of pleasure as he thrust those famous hips. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and dripped off his chin onto my stomach.

He groaned hard and deep...which only turned me on more. I fucked my hips back against him as best I could in that position, using my inner muscles to squeeze his dick.

"Scream Liz..." he moaned, "Fucking scream!"

I let out a long, loud scream of pleasure...afraid that if I didn't, he might stop.

Even though I had screamed like he told me to, he still stopped. Pulling out of me, and grabbing me by the arm. He flipped me over onto my stomach again, and then grabbed my hips, pulling them up until I was on my knees in front of him, my head still resting on the pillows.

"You want it?" He growled, leaning up next to my ear...those soft, sexy lips so close, I could feel his hot breath on my earlobes...my god, he was driving me insane.

"Yes..." I managed.

"Fuck that..." He spat, reaching down with one hand to rub my clit once, "I said do you want it, Liz?"

"Yes Justin!" I cried...grinding my hips in antcipation.

"YES JUSTIN WHAT!?!?!?" He yelled, his lips still precariously close to my ear, "Fucking tell me what you want!"

"I want you to fuck me!" I screamed, letting go of any shyness or reservations I might have had, "I want that dick!"

"That's better!" He said, getting on his knees behind me. He placed the head of his cock at my opening, and grabbed me by the hips...with one hard grunt he was buried in me to the hilt.

The headboard slammed against the wall as he fucked me. Driving that thick cock home with every thrust. He was touching parts of me that had never been touched before.

I looked back at him over my shoulder, and marvelled at the way his sinwey muscles flexed and released as he rammed into me.

He reached under me with one hand and rubbed my clit forcefully. Before I knew it was climaxing, my orgasm rushing over me like a tidal wave.

"Yeah baby..." He groaned, "I can feel you cumming...cum on my dick baby..."

The dirty talk only made me cum harder, I clutched at the pillows, pulling one into my mouth to stifle my screaming.

"Get that fucking pillow outta your mouth!" He demanded, "I want to hear that shit!"

I threw the pillow across the room, and let out a wail that I'm sure was heard halfway across the county.

I felt Justin tense behind me, he thrust himself all the way into me one last time, gripping my hips so tight it hurt. I felt him let go inside me.

"Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!" He cursed, his body jerking with the last throes of his orgasm.

And then it was over. He pulled out of me, and swung his legs around to the side of the bed...sitting there for a long moment, catching his breath.

I rolled over onto my side, still panting for air, and watched him...I knew he would be leaving momentarily, and I wanted to look at that body for as long as I possibly could before it was gone.