I reluctantly moved to the right and up, Lucifer's cock sliding out of me, and I said, "Actually, we do need to pull over."
"Okay," Grandpa said, slowing down.
"Sorry, Lucifer, I really need to get out and stretch my leg," I apologized.
"I could use a stretch too," he sympathized, putting his throbbing cock away as his cum and my wetness leaked out of me.
I worried that I probably smelled of sex so I grabbed my purse and pulled out some wet naps.
As soon as the car stopped, I struggled out and began stretching my leg, which was still cramped.
Others got out and they stretched too.
"Less than an hour to go," Grandpa reassured us.
"I know," I nodded, "I'll be good once I get this cramp out."
"No hurry," Grandpa nodded, before he added, "I'm going to go take a quick leak...."
As soon as he disappeared around the other side of the car, I urgently began wiping my legs and under my skirt, not even worrying about the lone car that drove by.
I needed to get rid of the smell of sex.
Lucifer coughed, a warning cough, and I quickly tossed away the wet naps, bastard he could have just waved his palm to clean me up!
Grandpa returned, saying, "Shit, it really was hot today."
"Still is, burning hot," Lucifer agreed.
I added, glancing to him, "Stifling."
"Ready?" Grandpa asked, still oblivious to what Lucifer and I had been doing together to overheat ourselves, almost all day.
"Definitely ready," I nodded, gazing at my boyfriend meaningfully, signaling to him that I was indeed looking forward to resuming what we'd just been doing.
"All right, next stop will be at the Airport," Grandpa announced.
"Sounds wonderful," I said, as Lucifer climbed back into the car.
Once we were all inside and back on the road, I fished out Lucifer's cock again, glad to feel it was still hard, and positioned it back at my wanton cunt.
Lucifer held my hips to keep me balanced as I lowered myself back onto his cock.
Once he was fully inside me, again I just sat on it, enjoying how full it made me feel.
Then after a short while I began slowly grinding on him again, getting eager to get revved up again.
I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the slow build as, ironically, Billy Joel's 'We Didn't Start the Fire' rang through the car.
The pulsing drums felt particularly helpful.
As my orgasm began building and I needed more, I decided to try a new position, so I leaned to my right as far as I could go, lifting my arse up, which made his cock slide out of me as I gestured at him.
Lucifer realized what I wanted. For him to roll onto his side and fuck me that way.
He repositioned himself, my head now leaning on the boxes and in plain view of Grandpa if he turned to his right and looked over his shoulder... which he did.
I smiled, "New position."
"I see," he nodded, thinking I was in search of comfort, not in search of getting off.
"Oh," I moaned ever so softly, as Lucifer's cock slid back into me.
And then to explain myself I pointed out the window and announced, "Horses."
"Yep," Mum nodded, as she tried to sing along with Billy Joel.
Meanwhile my fire was now flaming as Lucifer slowly slid his cock in and out of me.
I needed to reach another orgasm and I needed it soon.
The starts and stops had driven me crazy and I was more desperate than ever for liftoff.
I wiggled my arse, signaling I wanted him to ream me faster.
Thankfully Lucifer understood and began pumping in and out of me with renewed vigour as a new song began, again an ironic one, Duran Duran's 'Hungry like the Wolf'.
And I was indeed hungry.
"Didn't we see Duran Duran live when you were eight?" Grandpa asked, looking back at me.
"I did," I nodded, as Lucifer slowed down, making it possible for my head to stop rocking back and forth as I tried to conceal the feelings of pleasure that must have been showing on my face.
"You okay?" he asked again.
"Oh, yes, I'm feeling great," I said, "just can't find the best position." Again, my words having two meanings.
"I imagine there isn't any perfect spot back there," Mum sympathised.
"That's very true," I agreed, "I can get comfortable and feel okay for a while, but soon I need a new position."
Lucifer's finger teased my arse as Mum said unhelpfully, "Maybe Lucifer should drive for the last twenty minutes."
I wanted to tell her, "'He's driving me right now', but instead, with just the slightest whimper, my orgasm building, I spoke another double entendre, "Not helpful, we're almost there."
And I was.
I just needed a few more deep, hard strokes.
Again I wiggled my arse.
This time though, Lucifer took that as permission to finger my arse, so he rather easily slid it inside.
I winced slightly, the lack of lube giving me a slight burn.
I loved anal sex, but usually it required a lot of lube.
But his cock fucking my cunt, and now the additional stimulation of his finger fucking my arse had me close to eruption, spurred on by the thrill of doing something so naughty with my parents two feet away, enhanced my desire.
I closed my eyes, bit my lip, continued fucking and allowed the pleasure to build.
Thankfully no one interrupted the mood by talking to me, and I was able just to enjoy the double-holed fucking until finally my orgasm hit.
Somehow I was able to keep the scream inside, even though every part of me wanted to scream my release to the heavens, as my cum flooded out of me around Lucifer's fat cock.
He kept pumping in and out of me throughout my orgasm until I slapped his hand, imploring him to stop, and levered myself up so his cock slid out of me, as my wetness leaked out of me as well.
I pointed to his fingers and thankfully he knew exactly what I wanted.
He waved his palm, that magically wiped my legs and pussy.
Grandpa turned back to us and said, "Ten minutes,"
"Thank God," I replied, both because even when he turned he could only see my head, but also because now we all needed to get out of here before the scent of my sin, which would very soon be permeating the car, wafted into their noses.
"Your cheeks are really red, kitten," Mum said, looking at me worriedly.
"It's really hot in here I guess," I replied, a viable excuse on this hot summer evening.
Once Lucifer was done cleaning me up entirely, I shifted back onto his lap and slumped back against him, utterly exhausted.
He whispered in my ear, "you are amazing, pet"
I wiggled my arse in response, too tired to speak, but I did reach back to caress his cheek for a few affectionate moments.
"You two would have to leave for the flight.... Unfortunately, there isn't any time left for a quick dinner..." Mum said with a hint of remorse.
3rd POV
Wendell and Jane finally escorted them both to Tottenham Airport, and waited around to bid a bittersweet farewell to their daughter.
After Wendell had said goodbye to Hermione, he turned to Lucifer and stuck out his hand once again, "Take care of my pumpkin, will you?"
"Of course," Lucifer said at once and shook the man's hand firmly to which Wendell smiled.
Jane turned towards Hermione, "From what you told me about The Tri-wizard Tournament. We were definitely right to trust him to keep you safe. He cares a great deal about you, I have no qualms anymore about you staying with him, but remember, use protection if it comes to that," she said, a cheeky grin spreading across her face.
"Mum!" Hermione shouted in embarrassment.
Then came Jane Granger, who gave the black eyed boy a hug directly after she had done the same to her daughter, and said, "Thanks for coming and enjoy your trip, both of you"
Lucifer smiled as he reciprocated the hug a little, "Thanks for having me and don't worry we will."
Jane was beaming as she pulled away from the young boy, "Come visit any time you'd like, okay?"
"I'd be honoured," Lucifer said in a charming tone before linking hands with Hermione, and stepping onto the platform.
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