Page 45 of Unwrap Him

James takes my cock out and strokes it while I stroke his, bringing them together so we can rub out some yummy friction. I don’t want to stop kissing him for even one second, but I can’t help the way the euphoric feeling of him jerking us both together has me leaning back. Lifting onto my knees a bit more, I straddle him as best I can, still fully clothed with only our aching cocks out. He pushes me back forcefully, my ass bumping the horn.

Breathless chuckles leave us both before James leans down and licks the head of my dick.

“Fuck…” I purr as he sucks me in, teasing me with his tongue until I’m seeing stars.

At this angle, he can only really suck an inch, but that’s all I need. It’s fucking wonderful.

“Baby, I can taste you,” he groans, licking and licking like he can’t get enough. “I love your flavor.”

My fingers weave through his dark hair, eyes closed, head back, thrusting forward to give him as much of my desperate erection as possible. And he keeps flicking at it, tongue curling around and around before he sucks me so hard I go cross-eyed.

“That feels so good…” Words tumble from my lips, eyes cracking open to watch him, visibly shaking while he envelopes me in his warm, wet mouth, beating his own dick rough in his lap.

The vibrations of him groaning on my cock are almost too much to bear. I was wound up before, and I’m winding up even more now, muscles tightening all over my body as an orgasm sizzles in my balls.

No lights, we’re bathed in shadows, fooling around in my car like hungry animals with no fucks to give about anything happening outside. I can hear the sleet hitting the windows, but I can’t see anything. We’ve created enough heat inside this car to last a lifetime.

James’s fingers grip my balls, and he squeezes, the pain hitting me like a wave of something so bad it feels divine. And I stiffen, shifting my hips to his mouth, giving him my cock to suck like the sexiest goddamn human being ever invented until I break the fuck down.

The climax rumbles through me as I spill into his mouth, pulsing and pulsing in aching throbs that he catches and swallows, drinking me like sheer perfection. He’s humming the whole time, like he loves it just as much as I do.

Like he wants nothing more than to taste me and savor me like a sweet snack.

My fucking brain is blown to smithereens.

For moments after I’m done coming, James laps at the head of my dick, teasing me and cleaning me, breathing like there isn’t enough air in the world, let alone this car.

Without even thinking, I crash off of him into the passenger seat, then scramble over the center console, fisting his cock and bringing it to my mouth.

“Mmmm… that’s my good boy,” he growls, fingers brushing through my hair while I pump his cock with my lips. “Your sweet mouth is so warm and wet, baby. God… you’re gonna suck the cum right out of me.”

I moan on his dick, throating him as best I can, slobbering on him while I fuck him with my mouth, gripping his thighs for leverage. James stiffens, his grunting and panting overwhelming the music still coming from the stereo as his hips lift to my mouth. His dick slides back into my throat and he swells.

“Fuck, baby, yes… I’m fucking… coming for you…”

The warm salty liquid shoots on my tongue and I slurp it up like my favorite drink. He keeps my head down on his cock the whole time, pouring down my throat while I whimper and cry, muffled, dazed and high as a fucking kite.

When he’s done, his fingers lazily brushing through my hair, I suck up his length and sigh, unable to resist. I drop a kiss on his crown before lifting myself up on shaky arms, resting my head on his shoulder.

He chuckles, “Did you just kiss my dick?”

Dammit. That’s embarrassing.

But I don’t really have any suave response to give in this moment. So I shrug. “Yea. I love him. So what?”

He tilts my face up to his with fingers on my chin. “What about me?”

“You’re okay, too.” I blink at him, my words teasing, though the enamored look I’m giving him prohibits me from smiling.

James leans in and kisses my lips softly, gentle in his pure captivation. He’s the holder of my heart right now. In this moment, he has me, more than ever before.

I just hope it isn’t too much for him.

His eyes lift and he looks around, assessing the fact that we’re in a car, out in the open. Anyone could stumble upon us in this compromising position.

But this time, rather than clamming up or running away, he just sighs. “We have to get out of here.”

I nod. “Let’s go home.”

His dark gaze settles on mine. “I mean like… out of here. This place… this town.” I can’t help the look of confusion on my face. His thumb slides over my lower lip, such an intimate gesture, I’m melting like Frosty in that greenhouse. “I wish we could just leave. Get away for a while…”

My stomach clenches in all sorts of emotions. “You would do that for me?”

His eyes sparkle as he murmurs with full sincerity, “I would do anything for you.” Swallowing thickly, I lean into his touch. “But for us too, Jess. I would do anything for us.”

My chest unlocks with a strong breath, pulling in his words and letting them flutter about inside me.

If he really wants us…

“Take me home,” I whisper, fingers trailing up to his angled jaw. “I have something for you.”

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