EroticReverie

Sailor Sellis-Sterling

"Hi guys!" I chirp when I hear Puck and Danny's voices coming from the phone. Reaching over and grabbing Tucker's phone from him the second after he says hello to them. 

Tucker just smirks at me as I push back to my side of the car and hold the phone out in front of me. Looking back at the two of them sitting there. Puck clearly holding the phone, Danny's face peeking over Puck's shoulder when he hears my voice. 

"Oh hey there" Danny's face lights up. 

"Nice hair." Puck says with a knowing smirk. I'm back in my clothes , and we're minutes away from Tucker's place according to him. I may be dressed, but my hair definitely gives away mine and Tucker's most recent activities. 

"Oh yeah, I remember that hair." Danny says with a smirk and lifts his brows and winks at me as I laugh. 

"So I take it you're not mad at our boy anymore?" Danny asks. 

"Oh no, Im definitely still mad." I say and my glace goes to Tucker, whose face pinches. I feel the corner of my mouth lift. "But lucky for him.." I say and then look back to the phone. "I'm also incredibly horny." 

"mmmm, I can take you off his hands if he can't handle you, Vegas" Puck says and Tucker chuffs a laugh, and I just hum.

"sounds good to me" I say licking my lip. Feeling Tucker shift beside me and I don't look, because I can feel it, he's totally jealous right now, even though he just had the Sailor Special Three Hole Buffet in his backseat. 

"I'll help too." Danny says. 

"What do you two fuckers want anyways?" Tucker says, and I fake a gasp as he snatches his phone back. 

"Ew, gross" Puck says. "Put Vegas back on, she's prettier than you" Puck says, using the nick name he and Danny called me all night while partying, and while eating me out and fucking me senseless with Tucker. 

"I was talking to them!" I whine, reaching for his phone. Totally fucking playing it up, pretending I'm dying to talk to his friends. 

"They're MY friends." he says jokingly and shoves his shoulder towards me to and holds out his arm blocking my grab.

"Yeah but, if we have to pick sides once you two get the divorce..we're totally going with mom." Danny says and I laugh, Tucker laughs. 

"Where's the loyalty Danny?" Tucker asks, faking his offense. 

"In your girls pussy." Danny says and I almost snort as we all laugh at that. 

"Thanks Danny! Love you too, that's why you're my favorite son!" I yell into the phone.

"BUT MOM!" Puck jokes and I laugh.

"Careful, or i'll insist the both of you call me Mommy" I tease and Tucker looks at me, raising a brow. 

"You too hubs." I wink.

"The fuck I will" he scoffs. I just smirk.

"I'll call you whatever you want Vegas!" Danny yells back and I laugh.

"Such a good boy" I purr, learning over Tuckers arm and sticking my face in the frame. 

"Knock it off woman" Tucker says and pushes me back and I laugh.

I relent and sink back into my seat as the three of them talk. Tucker gives them a brief recap of the meeting with Margaret, Jerry and Scott. The tease him about the "by the week" arrangement. Teasing him that I cant stand his "ugly mug" , even if he made it to number three on People's sexiest men alive this year.  

I'm pretty satiated from the backseat bang fest we just had after leavin the airport, but I'm never satiated truly, and I find myself wanting to tease Tucker, and see how easy it is to distract him. 

I start by just pretending to adjust my long sleeved white shirt, tugging on the v neck line and then smoothing my hands over my tits, and then down to the hem and tugging.

"the fuck are u doin?" Tucker asks. I hold back my grin, because damn, it didn't take much as at all apparently. 

I school my face to non chalance as I lift it. 

"Me?" I ask my brows pinching as I squirm in my seat, pretending that my shirt is somehow uncomfortable as I fidet with the neck line again. 

"Yes you" he says. "Quit touching yourself." 

Again, I hold back the urge to grin. 

"Touching myself?" I huff. "Honey, if I was touching myself, you'd know it." I say. "My fricken shirt is-"

"Knock it off." he huffs. As I reach one hand up behind my head and along my neck, arching my back so my tits stick out, as I pretend to adjust the tag.

"My tag is-"

"There's no fucking tag on your shirt...quit being a cock tease." he huffs. Danny and Puck are speaking, I can hear them telling him that I can tease their cocks, but his eyes are on me. A second later, he's dropping the call, Danny and Puck are cut off.

"You think you're slick." Tucker narrows his eyes. "You cant handle not having my attention for more than two minutes, is that it Sailor? Hmm?" 

"you're so full of yourself." I say with a sigh and then the cross my arms over my chest, still playing the game of pretending that I wasnt purposely trying distract him. 

"Quit acting like there's ants in your pants...if you want my attention, just fucking say so. It's yours. And you've got it now...so what the fuck are you gonna do with it Sailor?" he asks and I drop the act, because now there's a new real discomfort, and it's between my thighs. 

When I move in my seat, his mouth lifts on one side as I lean over, crawling my hands over the seat and getting on my hands and knees. 

As I keep my eyes on his, both of our gazes heavy and his chest rises as I bring my mouth closer, and brush his lip, and then move my mouth along his jaw line. 

I thinh about eariler, him calling me kitty, making me fucking say "meow" while he pleasured me, telling me how he'd put me in a collar. I moan against his jaw near his ear. 

I bring my lips to his ear, and I dont try for a realistic meow, and I dont just say it like I did before...but its soft and it's drawn out just enough as I whisper it. 

"mee-ow" I breathe against his ear and he groans, exhaling. Turning his face, he grabs my hair, and crashes his mouth to mine and I yelp, as he pulls me onto his lap.

"we never bought my collar" I pant as I think about him telling me we'd shop for one on his phone on the plane. 

"you'll have fucking plenty Sailor, don't you fucking worry" he groans.