Page 110 of Kismet

His need and hunger pour out of him in waves, and his body trembles as he wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me as close as humanly possible. I’ve never craved anyone’s attention the way I crave his. His taste was made for me—a liquid cocaine concocted for my taste buds, and mine alone.

His lips leave mine, trailing a hot strip across my jaw and down to my neck. Teeth sink into my pulse point, and I cry out, thrusting my hips into his as I gulp in a lungful of air. Thick, long fingers find their way under my shirt, dancing across my torso playfully, goosebumps raising in their wake.

Hushed voices reach our ears, pulling us out of our bubble. His eyes are glossy and hooded as he watches me. “C’mon. Let’s get out of here.” I grab his hand again, leading him down the hall. He tugs on me as he stands in place, not letting me go too far.

“Isn’t this a sex club…? Aren’t there places you can fuck me here?” He’s horny and pouting, and it’s such a turn-on.

I almost indulge him and take him into one of the empty rooms but— “It’s weird, okay?” I spit out in a hurry. “I can’t fuck you while thinking my sister is down the hall or next door, fucking her husband, who’s tied up with a ball gag in his mouth. I just can’t.”

Cash throws his head back, cackling so loud people walking further down the hall stop and turn around to see what the ruckus is about.

“What the fuck is so funny, Bambi?”

He snorts, covering his mouth with the back of his hand. “You, ya weirdo. Let’s go, then. I need you to fuck me and wouldn’t want to traumatize you with the possibility that Mollymightbe fucking her husband.” His tone is dripping with sarcasm. Now it’s his turn to grab my hand and lead us out of the building.

As we reach the car, I roughly shove him against the hood, bending him at the waist. His pants are still undone from the viewing room, so without warning, I shove them down, along with his underwear. My palm cracks down on his bare ass twice, hard enough for it to sting my hand. The sound echoing in the empty parking lot. He looks over his shoulder, a mix of shock and arousal radiating off him.

Pointing a finger at him and narrowing my eyes, I say, “That’s for being a smartass in there. Pull up your pants and get in so I can dick you down already.” I round the driver’s side of the car, tossing him a devilish grin over my shoulder. His mouth is gaping, and he’s frozen in place for a moment before he must realize he’s standing out in the open with his ass hanging out, and he finally tugs them up. While he climbs in and buckles up, I shoot off a quick text to Molly, letting her know we left.

The air in this closed space is electric. Crackling with unadulterated need. We’re quiet, not even the music is on, as we drive toward my house. I’m still so hard, it’s straining against my zipper painfully, and I can’t wait to sink into his tight ass. Peeking over at him, his leg is bouncing up and down, as if he physically cannot sit still with how horny he is.

Next thing I know, he’s reaching into my lap, undoing my pants, and pulling me out. All within five seconds flat. “I can’t wait,” he murmurs, unbuckling his seat belt. “I need you in my mouthnow.” Leaning over, he takes me into his mouth. As soon as his lips wrap around the flesh of my cock, he lets out a deep groan that vibrates through my entire body. He sucks with fervor, wet and messy, taking me all the way back to his throat.

“Goddamn, Cash,” I groan. “Fuck, that feels so fucking good.”

His throat has me in a vice grip, like he’s trying to suck the soul right out of me. Slurping sounds fill the car and I can’t take it. I make a split-second decision and pull off the road. We’re on an old country back road, so nobody’s around. Looking out my window, I notice we’re parked right in front of a field. Being near any type of field with Cash always brings back so many memories, adding to the arousal stroking my gut. He takes me out of his mouth when he must realize I’ve stopped the car, looking up at me under his dark lashes, with tousled hair and blown pupils. His lips are swollen and red, covered in his spit, and it does wild shit to me. Keeping my gaze locked on him, I reach down and shove my seat as far back as it’ll go, undoing my own seatbelt, cock still out and covered in his saliva.

By the time my seat is situated, he seems to get the hint. He kicks his shoes off, unbuckles his pants with what looks to be shaky hands, and shoves them down his legs with conviction before tossing a leg over my lap and straddling me. Our lips collide in a violent crash of carnal need, cocks rubbing together as we both rut into one another.

My fingers dig into his ass cheeks hard enough to leave marks, and I swallow his needy groan. “Fuck, Cash,” I whisper in between kissing him. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

“So are you.” We can barely pull our lips apart for seconds at a time to get words out, like we might fucking die if we aren’t as connected as possible. “Fuck, you feel good.”

“I need you,” I confess into his mouth. “I need to be inside you.”

“So, fuck me.” He smiles against my lips and a jolt of lust shoots through me. Digging into the center console blindly, I pull out the packet of lube I stored in there.

“Dean Philips… you keep lube in your car? You’re fucking filthy.” He gives me a wicked grin that I can feel in my balls.

“You have no idea, Bambi,” I growl. Bringing my slick fingers down his crack, I massage my fingers around the puckered hole, teasing with light pressure, as I yank his lips back down on mine. As soon as his tongue dives into my mouth, stroking mine, I breach the muscle, shoving a finger into the third knuckle. He gasps into my mouth before sucking on my tongue.

He wastes no time riding my finger, whimpering when I remove it. Inserting two, I crook my fingers and graze that spot inside him that makes him light up for me. His head throws back, and he grabs his cock, stroking while he grinds on my fingers.

His tongue dips out, wetting his lips, before sucking his bottom one between his teeth. I’m now three fingers deep, really working him open. He’s beautiful coming undone. I fucking love it. Withdrawing my fingers from his ass, I lather my cock up before lining myself up to his tight hole.

He doesn’t wait for me to take action, lowering himself down onto my length and moaning loudly with every inch he takes. As soon as I’m fully seated, he twirls his hips, causing my eyes to roll back.

“You’re so… fucking… tight,” I grit out. If I thought his throat had me in a vice grip, it’s got nothing on the way his ass is strangling my cock. He alternates between rocking his hips back and forth, grinding on me, and bouncing up and down. My car’s an SUV, but it isn’t exactly built for two grown men to fuck in the driver’s seat, but he ain’t letting that stop him. One of his hands lays flat on the roof of the car as he rides me with precision, taking what he needs from me.

His fucking body was made for mine. I could have every single inch of him plastered to my body, and I’d still ache to have him closer. There will never be too much of him. I want to fucking own every part of him. Devour all of him and never let him go. He’smine.

The sight of him drunk on lust is fucking breathtaking. His hair is sweat-slick and disheveled, eyes so heavy, they can barely stay open, and his jaw hangs slack as he works himself closer to his release—and mine. I can do nothing but lie back and enjoy the ride.

“Fuck, Stone,” he pants breathlessly. “I’m close… so fucking close.” He’s ripping at the seams, and I’m right there behind him. My hands hold on to his hips as I meet his thrusts. I watch as his hand snakes down to wrap around his cock. He’s right on the edge, and I can’t wait to shove him over it.

In the distance, the sky brightens with bolts of lightning seconds before thunder roars. All of the sudden, rain pours, beating down on the windows as he continues to ride my cock.

“That’s right, Bambi. Come for me,” I groan, increasing my speed, my own release trying to make itself known. A long, low moan comes from his chest as his head throws back and his cock explodes. Thick ropes of cum pelt my chest and chin as he fucks me through ecstasy.

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