Page 97 of Bodybuilders for the BBW

“Katie, no…”

I covered her hand with mine, ready to stop her from unmanning me completely. That wet little secret I found when I eased her underwear to one side? It was fucking everything I wanted, needed, and right now I had to start counting backwards or thinking about world politics or something to calm down before we got her back to our lair.

“So are blue balls a real thing?” Katie asked Garrett with a smile full of mischief.

“No.” He said that with a snort, but then her steady gaze had him reconsidering. A shit-eating grin made clear I was not going to like the next phase of this game. “Well, in some cases prolonged arousal can cause epididymal hypertension. It makes your testicles ache.”

“Guilty as charged,” I said, shifting in the seat. Fuck, I was so damn pent up. Why hadn’t some smart person invented a transporter or something like they had onStar Trek?Then we could be home and I could be–

Oh fuck…

She slid down my zipper while my attention was elsewhere and then slid her hand in. The feel of skin against skin had me clenching my teeth. Hot, immediate, her palm was perfect.

Then she had to give me an experimental squeeze.

“OK, unless you want shit to get real messy, real quick,” I panted out. “We need to stop. I can recite my ten times tables and?—”

“Where would be the fun in that?”

Katie moved too damn fast for me to stop, or that’s what I told myself. She eased my cock out of my pants and then was there, licking a stripe across the crown. My hand went to her head, wanting to push her down, force her to take all of me. My balls were boiling, ready to unleash right down her throat, but rather, I tangled my fingers in her hair, trying to focus on the slip of those silken strands rather than what she was doing.

Yeah, I failed at that.

That hungry little mouth sucked the head of my cock in, and the feel of all that hot slickness had my hips shifting. I hadn’t felt this restless since I was in high school. Making out with some girl in the back of my car was nothing like this, though.

Katie was perfect. I knew that before, but now? The way her mouth opened and sucked me in, not a single tooth grazing my cock as she swallowed as much as she could. A hand wrapped tightly around the base, increasing the sensation, right as I was fighting to retain control.

Part of me wanted to buck up and into her open mouth, feel that cunning tongue, those soft lips suck the seed out of me. The other half retained control, staying perfectly still as she swivelled down and then pulled back. The way her tongue lashed my shaft, then pressed hard against the underside of the head, it was like she was sucking the soul from my body.

“You’ve got him on edge,” Garrett said. I forced my eyes open to catch his sly smile. “Keep Rhys there the entire drive home.”

“No…” I didn’t get to finish that sentence, because Katie seemed to be disobeying him. Her bobs grew faster, deeper, the lewd sound of sucking filling the cabin of the car. “Baby, that feels so fucking good. Needed this for so damn long. That dress. Your smile.” I wanted to say more, but my eyes were starting to roll back in my head as I felt a prickle in my balls.

Only for Katie to pull off.

“Like that?”

She was a sensual mess right now, her hair falling in lazy waves, her lips swollen. Part of me wanted to keep her exactly like this going forward.

“Just like that.” Garrett shot me a rakish grin. “We’re about twenty minutes from home. Bring him to the edge over and over again.”

“No, Katie, please…”

My hands pawed the air ineffectually because that was the moment she sucked me deep again. That torturous climb to orgasm started all over again.

I would doanything to come right now.

My eyes flicked open to see the headlights reflected off the garage walls, and that was my cue. I pulled Katie free, my cock waving in the wind as I dragged her out of the car. My keys were snatched from Garrett’s hands and I stabbed them into the lock of the house and then pulled her down the hallway.

Thank god, my bedroom was the one closest to the garage door. I didn’t even bother turning on the lights as I pushed her against the wall.

“Rhys—!”

I had her hands in one of mine, pushed them up against the wall and held them there as my other one raked at that dress. Before it was pretty, now it was just an obstacle. My hands shook as I pawed at the fabric, finally seeing the pale skin underneath it. Sexy black, lace knickers, I spied them, right before I yanked them free. They were tossed aside, because I didn’t need the wrappings, just the prize inside.

“Tell me you want this,” I said, kicking her ankles wide and settling into the gap I made. “Tell me you want me.”

A little groan at the feel of my cock grazing her bare cunt. She was shockingly hot, wet, and felt like pure heaven. I wouldn’t move an inch further, though, even as I notched myself against her entrance. Not without her saying so.

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