Page 42 of Rust and Stardust

Lucas lunged, crashing against me with an intensity that I didn’t expect. But I welcomed it wholeheartedly. His lips were against mine, our tongues doing an intricate dance around one another. Already he was pushing me back against my truck, my hands cupping his ass.

Lucas's hands roamed over my chest, fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. I groaned into his mouth, my own hands slidingunder his waistband to feel the warm skin of his ass beneath. The cool metal of the truck pressed against my back, a stark contrast to the heat building between us.

“Beau,” Lucas panted, breaking the kiss to trail his lips along my jaw. “Are you sure about this?”

“Stop askin’ me that,” I replied, my voice raspy with need. I tilted my head, giving him better access to my neck. “Want you so bad, Lucas.”

He nipped at my collarbone, eliciting a low moan from me. “We shouldn't do this here,” he murmured, even as his hips pressed against mine. “On the side of the road…”

I chuckled breathlessly. “Darlin', we're miles from anywhere. Ain’t nobody gonna see us.”

Lucas groaned, his resolve crumbling. “God, you're right. I can't resist you anyway.” His hands slid down to my belt, deftly unbuckling it. “I dream about this every night Beau…”

I captured his lips in another searing kiss, my fingers tangling in his dark hair. The cool night air nipped at our skin as we shed our clothes, but the heat between us was scorching. Lucas's hands roamed over my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles, as I pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses down his neck.

“Turn around,” I growled, my voice husky with desire. Lucas complied, bracing himself against the side of my truck. I pressed myself against his back, my hands exploring every inch of his body. “You're so beautiful,” I murmured, nipping at his earlobe.

Lucas moaned softly as I pressed against him, his body trembling with anticipation. I ran my hands down his sides, relishing the feel of his smooth skin under my calloused palms. My lips trailed kisses along his neck and shoulders as I pressed him gently against the truck.

“Beau,” he gasped, pushing back against me. “Please, I need you.”

I growled low in my throat, overcome with desire. “I've got you, darlin',” I murmured. “Don’t you worry about a thing.”

With one swift motion I unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them around his ankles. My lips trailed down his back and then to his ass cheeks, leaving little nibbles along his skin. Thinking back to something I saw online, I grabbed his ass, spread him wide, and pressed my tongue to his hole.

Lucas gasped, his body tensing then melting against the truck. “Oh god, Beau,” he moaned, pushing back against my exploring tongue.

I took my time, savoring his taste and the little sounds of pleasure escaping his lips. My hands kneaded his firm cheeks as I licked and probed, feeling him relax and open up to me. When I finally pulled back, we were both panting heavily.

“You okay?” I asked, pressing a kiss to the small of his back.

Lucas nodded, his voice rough with need. “More than okay. Please, Beau, I need you inside me.”

I straightened up, my hands caressing his sides. “You sure? I didn’t bring any protection.”

He turned his head, green eyes glimmering in the starlight. “I'm sure. I want all of you, cowboy.” He reached back, kissing me once more. “I trust you.”

Groaning, I carefully prepared him, taking my time despite the urgency of our need. When I finally pushed into him, we both cried out in pleasure. I set a slow, deep rhythm, savoring every sensation as our bodies moved together under the starry Texas sky.

Lucas reached back, tangling his fingers in my hair as I thrust into him. I quickened my pace, knowing we were out in the open and didn’t have much time. Still, I was mostly driven by the intoxicating sounds Lucas was making. His fingers tightened in my hair as I hit a particularly sensitive spot, causing him to cry out.

“Right there, Beau,” he gasped. “Don't stop.”

I obliged, angling my hips to hit that same spot over and over. The cool metal of the truck creaked beneath us, our heavy breathing and moans the only other sounds in the still night air.

My hands roamed Lucas's body, tracing the lean muscles of historso before wrapping around to stroke him in time with my thrusts. He shuddered against me, his back arching as he pushed back to meet each of my movements.

“Lucas,” I groaned, feeling my release building. “I'm close, darlin'.”

“Me too,” he panted in reply.

“Let go,” I whispered in his ear, my voice husky with desire. “I've got you.”

With a cry, Lucas tensed and shuddered against me, his release spilling over my hand. The feeling of him tightening around me pushed me over the edge, and I buried myself deep inside him as I came, gasping his name.

We stayed like that for a long moment, panting and trembling in the aftermath. I pressed soft kisses to his shoulder and neck, my arms wrapped tightly around him. Finally, I eased out of him, turning him gently to face me.

Lucas's eyes were bright, his cheeks flushed. He looked more beautiful than ever in the starlight. I cupped his face in my hands, kissing him tenderly.

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