Amy sat in the drivers seat of the car, her eyes fixed on the road. It was getting late and her eyes were growing heavy. They'd been driving for four hours to get to the coast, and had another hour left. It would be dark by the time they arrived, darker than she would have liked. Still, she was excited to finally have a holiday with Lex. The two had been dating for two months and it had been a whirlwind so far. Both of them worked full time jobs and rarely had time alone together. The moments they managed to steal together were rare, but full of fire and passion. She looked across at Lex, who was laying her head against the window, resting her eyes. Lex was a few years older than Amy, she was taller too. She was built, with broad shoulders and toned biceps. She was an up and coming Aussie Rules footballer and her training regime was intense.
Amy loved Lex's hands. They were strong, and her fingers stretched wide. Often, she would grasp Amy's neck and squeeze her throat while they kissed. It made Amy burn for her. Even thinking about it made her grow warm and urgent below. She shook her head to focus on driving, the sudden movement made Lex stir.
"Mmm," Lex mumbled as she woke up, "Did you say something?"
"No honey, go back to sleep," Amy replied.
"How far are we?"
"Another hour."
"Are you getting tired baby? I can take over," Lex offered, her voice low and rich. The tones flustered Amy.
"It's ok, I'll be right," Amy assured her, but Lex could see her eyelids were heavy.
Lex sat upright, throwing her pillow in the back seat, she flexed her arms in front of her and stretched her fingers out. Amy caught herself staring and snapped her eyes back to the road. Lex's hand were something else, from heaven; her tendons lined her skin, forming ridges that travelled toward her long, firm, fingers. Amy bit her lip, she needed to get them to their destination, fast, or else her active imagination was going to put them both in danger.
"What was that?" Lex asked, her voice fox-like.
"What was what?" Amy replied, her cheeks growing red.
"Did you just bite your lip?" Lex laughed.
"What? No! Don't be weird!"
"You did! You bit your lip just now!" Lex asserted.
Amy's cheeks were hot, had she? She'd been thinking about Lex a bit too vividly, as the wet inside her pants could attest. This happened all too often, Amy would be at work and her mind would drift to her lover. More than a few times she'd had to sneak into the changerooms to "tend to herself," before she could cool off enough to work.
"Don't be silly," Amy said, trying her best to sound convincing. She fixed her eyes on the road and ignored the burning gaze of Lex beside her.
Lex smiled to herself, she could tell when Amy was getting turned on. Her cheeks betrayed her every time, glowing red hot. Lex's eyes flicked downward to Amy's pants, she was sure, beneath the fabric, Amy's lips would be glistening with cum. She relaxed into her seat and placed a firm hand on Amy's thigh. Amy smiled at her warmly, love in her eyes, unaware of Lex's intent. Lex smiled back, knowing exactly where this was going. Amy's eyes fixed on the road again and Lex ran her fingers up and down Amy's thigh. She watched as her girlfriend's breaths grew deeper and more rapid. Lex's hand drifted to Amy's belt buckle, she slid her fingers into it and deftly unclipped it. Amy's eyes glanced down but quickly focused back on the road. She bit her lip and panted softly.
Lex worked the belt loose and turned her nimble fingers to the zip on Amy's jeans. Her eyes were fixed on Amy as she lowered the zip, revealing the pink panties she was wearing. She loved this game; torturing her girlfriend with pleasure beyond her control. Amy loved it too. The two had a sort of Dom/sub relationship. They'd fallen into it early on and it was everything they both wanted. Amy's breath was running away from her, her girlfriends fingers were firm against her stomach, pressing slowly downward to her mound. She desperately wanted her to hurry up and get there, but she knew that asking would be fruitless; Lex would only make her wait longer. She luxuriated in Amy's complaints. Amy's nipples grew hard beneath her shirt and pressed through the fabric, Lex adjusted her seatbelt and leant over, her hand still pressing slowly closer to Amy's clit. She pressed her mouth to Amy's chest and bit her nipple playfully.
"Fuck," Amy moaned, feeling a drip of cum trickle down her lips. Lex would soon feel how wet she was, and then she would know how badly Amy wanted her. Lex lifted Amy's shirt and returned her hand to in between Amy's legs. She kissed tenderly over her chest, licking her nipples and biting each of them in turn. "Fucking hell," Amy panted. Lex had tortured her enough, she could see that. She knew Amy would be soaking through her panties already. She led her finger to Amy's lips and, sure enough, her cum was dripping out of her.
"You're wet for me," she whispered in Amy's ear.
Amy closed her eyes briefly and moaned again, god she needed this. "Because of you."
Lex ran her fingers up and down Amy's pussy, circling her clit before returning down to her entrance. Amy kept her eyes focussed on the road, but internally she was melting into a puddle. Lex worked her clit faster and faster, still sucking her chest. She could feel how close Amy was getting from the way she was thrusting in her seat.
