Page 4 of Love in Unexpected Places

August’s room is nice. I’m pleased to see it’s a suite, with a sitting room separating the bedroom. Before he can make his way to the couch, I grab his hand and pull him in. Before I can chicken out, I lean in and press my lips to his. Almost immediately, August opens for me, stroking his tongue against mine. His hand goes around my back and he pulls me closer as I walk him back to the door, pressing him against it. One of my hands spears into his hair and the other goes to his ass.

Snatching his mouth from mine, August looks at me, eyes glazed, breathing heavily. “I really …” he swallows roughly, looking down at my lips. “I really wanted to talk.”

I step back. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize forthat,” he chuckles. “I just didn’t want you to think I just wanted sex from you.”

“But you do want sex?” I waggle my eyebrows and August shakes his head with a grin.

“Of course, I do.”

His adorable blush makes me bold. “So, what are we waiting for?” Not waiting for his answer, I crush my lips to his, delving inside so I can taste him. August puts his hands on my ass, pulling me in so my hard cock brushes against his.

I slide my hands under his shirt, feeling his soft belly and reaching up to tweak his nipples. The rumble of his groan drifts through me and I press him harder against the door.

I can’t keep my hands off him. It doesn’t hurt that he’s just my type. My height, but chubby, his round belly and dad bod driving me insane. His ample ass is more than a handful, plump and inviting. I love how his brown hair falls into both our faces as I kiss him, giving me a reason to run my fingers through it.

Without warning, I’m spun around, my back hitting the door and August takes the lead. Fuck yes. I love being in charge, but it’s always fun to give up the reins sometimes.

His shaky hands go for my buttons, undoing them as quickly as he can without taking his lips from mine. When it’s open, his warm hands land on my chest and I groan, loving how his hands feel on me.

Pulling away, August looks down at my body, his eyes raking over me as he bites his lip. “I had a feeling you would look like this.”

After I shuck my dress shirt, I reach out and pull his shirt over his head. Damn, he’s fucking hot. Along with his round belly, he has a path of hair leading down to the prize in his pants.

When I look in his eyes, he has this self-assured air that he didn’t have earlier, making me grin. “You know you’re hot, don’t you?” I ask, grabbing his pants to undo the buttons.

“I’ve been told a time or two,” he mutters, undoing my pants as well. “Got nothing on you though.”

Biting his lip, I hear him groan and I swallow the noise with a deep kiss. “Agree to disagree.”

Grabbing my hand, August leads me to the bedroom and pushes me on the bed. He wastes no time straddling me, reaching inside my pants to palm my dick. “Fuck,” he mutters after he snatches his lips from mine. “Your dick is fucking huge.”

Barking a laugh that turns to a moan as he jerks my cock, I stroke his back, squeezing his ample flesh. “What do you want to do with it?”

August climbs from my lap, kneeling in front of me as he drags my pants down. “I’d like to taste it.” He runs his hands up and down my thighs, watching as I palm my shaft, stroking it slowly.

“Only if I can taste you too.”

With that, August pulls my pants all the way off, then shucks his own before climbing on the bed. I slide closer to the head of the bed, giving him space to come face to face with my dick as I do his so we can sixty-nine.

I don’t waste time. As soon as he’s comfortable in front of me, I open wide and take him into my mouth. My dick may be longer than August’s but he has enough girth to stretch my mouth wide.

“Hmm, fuck,” August groans before he takes my cock into his mouth, enveloping me in its warm depths. He takes as much of me into his mouth as he can before gagging—hot as fuck.

It’s hard trying to blow him like I want when his mouth feels so fucking good, but I give it my best shot. Bobbing my head up and down, I suck him in, tasting his precome leaking into my waiting mouth. I feel his cock straining on my tongue, making me suck him harder, hoping to get his sweet come down my throat.

With one hand, I keep hold of his cock, stroking him from base to tip, and with the other, I slide my hand between his legs, pushing my thumb against his hole.

August curses around my cock, grabbing my ass to pull me in further. He starts sucking me fast, spit leaking down my length as he sucks me hard. Pulling my mouth from his cock, I toss my head back, moaning. “Yes, August. Suck me. Damn, you’re so good.” I push my thumb into hisentrance, breeching him. August moans, deep throating my cock more. “Like that? Want my cock in your tiny hole?” He nods, bobbing his head faster. The pleasure is unreal, sparks of want tingling up my spine.

He makes it impossible for me to go back to sucking him off. I can’t do anything but groan and babble while fucking him with my thumb. Opening wider, August takes me all the way in to the back of his throat, gagging and sputtering. His throat contracting around my cock sends me over the edge.

I start fucking August’s mouth, listening to him gag around me, his spit soaking me. “Fuck. If you don’t want to swallow, move,” I say in warning, trying to hold off my release so he can make a decision. When he just clamps his lips around me, I can’t hold back and unload down his throat. My body shudders as I climax from the best blowjob of my life. August swallows quickly, catching my cum before it leaves his mouth.

Feeling wrung out, I roll onto my back, breathing heavily. Tapping his leg, I gesture for him to mount me. He does, angling his cock to my mouth. I open, wanting him to take his pleasure and use me.

August shoves his cock into my mouth, making me gag and he chuckles darkly. “Love how you sound choking on my cock.”

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