Page 130 of F*ckboys

We stay there for a long while, basking in the comfort of each other's arms and the knowledge that we're finally home.

The next day

The limousine glides through the city's bustling streets as Fallon and I continue to kiss, our tongues tangling in a slow, sensual rhythm.

Her hands slide beneath my shirt, her fingertips tracing the muscles of my abdomen. I groan into her mouth, my cock already straining against the zipper of my pants.

She smiles against my lips, her hands drifting lower until she's palming my erection through the fabric. "Someone's eager," she teases, giving me a firm squeeze.

I growl, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head. "Tease me again and I'll have you bent over the seat of this limo with your skirt around your waist and my cock buried to the hilt in your sweet pussy before you can blink."

Her eyes darken, pupils dilating with lust. "Promises, promises."

"Try me," I dare, grinding my hardness against the apex of her thighs.

She whimpers, her hips lifting to meet my thrusts. "Please."

The single word is my undoing. I crush my mouth to hers once more before trailing a path of hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck. Her pulse thrums wildly beneath my lips as I lick and nibble my way to the swells of her breasts peeking out from the top of her dress.

"So beautiful," I murmur, palming one full globe in my hand and teasing the nipple to a stiff peak. "So perfect."

"Aksel," she moans, arching into my touch. "Please, I need—"

"I know exactly what you need, baby." I smile against her skin before sliding to my knees on the floor of the limo. "Just sit back and enjoy the ride."

I yank her panties down her legs and off, tossing them aside. The scent of her arousal fills my senses, my cock twitching in response.

"So wet for me already," I growl, nudging her thighs apart. I blow a stream of cool air over her soaked pussy, chuckling when she squirms. "Patience, love."

"I swear to God, if you don't—ah!" Her threat cuts off on a sharp cry as I plunge my tongue deep inside her pussy.

I lap at her greedily, fueled by her moans and the slick heat of her cunt. She fists her hands in my hair, riding my face as I tongue-fuck her. I can feel her walls start to flutter, her orgasm building.

"Come for me, Fallon," I order, sealing my mouth over her clit and sucking hard.

Her back bows, a strangled shout tearing from her throat as her release crashes over her. I lap up her juices hungrily, my cock straining against the confines of my pants.

When her tremors subside, I stand and hastily undo my belt and fly. My erection springs free, swollen and leaking.

Fallon's eyes widen. "Fuck, every time I see your cock I can't believe it's mine."

"All for you," I growl, fisting myself. "On your knees. Now."

She scrambles to obey, sinking to the floor of the limo. I grab a fistful of her hair, guiding my cock between her parted lips.

"That's it, take it all," I groan, sliding into the wet heat of her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing the sensitive underside. "Just like that, baby. So good."

My hips jerk forward, fucking her mouth in earnest. The sight of her lips stretched around my girth, her eyes glazed with lust, pushes me rapidly towards the edge.

"I'm getting close," I warn, giving her a chance to pull away. Instead, she takes me deeper, swallowing around my length.

With a shout, I come undone, spilling down her throat in hot, salty spurts. She milks me dry, only releasing me once I've stopped pulsing in her mouth.

"Come here," I say hoarsely, pulling her into my arms. I cradle her against my chest, stroking her hair as we catch our breath.

"That was..." she trails off, smiling up at me coyly.

"Amazing," I finish for her, brushing a kiss over her swollen lips. "You're amazing."

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