Page 63 of Sweet

“Do you mind?” Jess asks me all of a sudden.

“Of course not.” I smile. If it were possible to crank the settings any higher, I would’ve.

“I, um…” Cas fumbles before he manages to get even one sentence out. “I actually have something. For Will. That I need to give him.”

Very good boy. I crank it all the way down and put my phone in my pocket as a sign of good will. “Let’s go, then.”

Cas waits in place until I throw an arm around him and then we walk over to where he parks his truck. Instead of climbing into the bed, he leads me around to the passenger side door and pulls me toward him for a frantic kiss.

“Fuck me,” he whimpers.

“Now?” I chuckle.

He nods.

“Here?”

He nods again.

“You just want me to pull that plug out of you.” I snicker into his neck before planting a kiss there.

Cas shakes his head. “Fuck me.”

“And what if Jess hears?”

“I hope he does.”

Well, damn. He just won his case. I fumble with my zipper and I can hear him doing the same, sliding his jeans down just enough to expose his ass, still mostly covered by his sweatshirt. Well, my sweatshirt.

Cas braces his hands against the car door and I tug the plug right out of him before popping my hard cock in place instead. He’s stretched out some, but not so much he can’t feel it. He’s got the car window rolled down for easy access while unloading, so I toss it down on the seat before leaning all the way against him.

The residual lube from putting the plug in earlier gives just enough glide once I start moving my hips against him. Either all the teasing, or the thrill of being outside where more vendors are due to arrive at any time, has his heart racing. He bends his body to kiss me over his shoulder and after only a few thrusts, he’s quaking so hard I think his legs may give out.

With a hurried and shaking movement, Cas whips his cock out right before he splatters the door of his truck while he comes. He’s not going to be totally devoid of a mess in his pants, though. Within a few more thrusts, his clenching ass has me finishing in him. I hurriedly pull out as soon as I’m done and reach back into the car, grabbing the plug and shoving it back in him like a cork.

Cas whimpers from the sensation of instantly being filled once more, but I can only snicker in his ear. “Where else would you have me put it?”

He rolls his shoulders into me, a half-assed shrug.

I stay pressed behind him while I pull our clothes back in place. With a kiss to his neck, I drag my lips to his ear. “You going to be a good boy today?”

He nods.

“I’ll be watching, baby. Better be all business or else I’ll have you wetting your pants.”

Cas leans further into me, panting as if he’s about to come all over again. In spite of this, he nods his head as if it’s on a spring.

“I can’t wait to get you home and fuck you until you can’t walk straight.”

“Is that the punishment or the reward?” Cas quietly laughs, his hard breaths making clouds in the cold air around us.

“Both.” No point in denying it. With my hands on his hips, I hug him to me. “You’re mine. I get to do with you what I want and with any luck, you’ll enjoy it.”

Cas cranes his head back for one more kiss before I release him, and we both get back to work.

Chapter twenty-five

Cas

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