Page 105 of Loving the Legend
“Who?” he asks, saucily.
I pat his back. “No one.”
He smirks. “Smart man.”
“Think we have time for a quickie? Y’know…adrenaline plus my sexy as fuck boyfriend pulling off the surprise of a lifetime,” I ask as we’re fastening our seatbelts.
Sid revs up the car and starts to pull out of the lot. “Is that right? If I step on it, we might have enough time to 69.”
I relax back into the seat. “We have tinted windows.”
“What, here?” Sid asks, scanning the deserted lot.
“Mm-hmm. Pull over up there.” I point to the corner of the lot shaded by trees and unbuckle my jeans.
“Fuck,” he replies, tracking my movement. He pulls into the spot and turns off the car. “Get in the back.”
“Ow!” I exclaim with a chuckle when he bites my ass as I climb into the back seat.
He grabs the lube and scans the lot one more time before he climbs next to me. I pull down his zipper and reach into the fly of his briefs.
“How do you wan—oh, fuck.” His head falls back when I lick across his tip. I wrap my mouth around his dick and slowly sink down on his cock until he's filling my throat. He leaves for training camp as soon as we get home, so this is the last time I’ll taste him for weeks. I moan when his lubed finger circles my rim, then slides inside, relishing the burn from this morning’s fuck. When his breath turns choppy like he’s about to blow, I pop off and straddle him. Tugging his bottom lip between my teeth, I lower myself on his cock.
“Oh, fuck!” I moan as his eyes shudder closed. I hold for a few seconds before I start fucking myself on him. His hands grasp my ass as I ride him. His half-lidded eyes are so fucking sexy I have to look away, or I won't last long. I brush a kiss against his ear. “What am I—ungh—fuck, so deep." I gasp against his ear as he grinds his hips up, skewering me.
He groans when I pull off of him and flip around so that he can watch my ass swallow his dick. I ride him slowly, shuddering every time he fills me to the hilt. “Fuck, baby," I mutter. "Who’s gonna wake me up on their big dick if—”
His hand clasps around my throat, and I’m pulled back against his broad chest. He licks into my ear. “What do you mean ‘who’? This is my hole,” he grabs my hip with his free hand and drives into me hard. “No one fucking touches it but me. You hear me?”
“Yes,” I hiss. “Fuck, Sid.”
He grunts and squeezes my throat, restricting air, and a euphoria washes over me.
“That’s your dick inside of you. Feel it?”
Fuuuuck.
“Do you feel it?” he asks, dropping his hand from my neck to my dick and pumping me hard.
“Yesss,” I pant, my eyes rolling closed.
“Mmm. No one touches it but you.”
“It’s fucking mine,” I grit out.
“All yours. When I get back from Spain, I’m gonna bend you over and fuck my tight hole until you pass out, and even then—”
“Ngh,” my balls draw up as I turn my face and moan into his neck.
“—I won’t stop.”
“Sid!” I gasp as my climax sends me hurtling over the edge. My body shudders and spasms as he stills with a grunt and comes inside of me. He sucks on my neck hard, like he's trying to permanently mark me as his. I clasp the back of his neck, sinking his teeth in deeper, reveling in the pain.
I'm boneless as I melt against him and catch my breath.
After he licks up my cum covering his hand, I turn and brush a kiss against his lips. It deepens when I taste myself on him.
“God, I’m gonna miss you,” he pants after we pull away. My eyes shift to meet his at the sound of his strained voice. The sincerity in his eyes hits me square in the chest.
