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I let out a shuddering groan. My hands were shaking now, one gripping the wheel too hard, the other in his hair again clenching just as tightly.
“Listen,” I said, shuddering. “Slide my cock in as far as you can. Keep sucking. When I start coming, suck it down, okay? Just swallow it as it comes out.”
He groaned and slid me in deep.
“Fuck,” I groaned as he followed my instructions. “Yes. Jaime, that’s fucking perfect. I’m going to come.”
The first spurts of release had me arching back, my hips thrusting up off the seat while I accidentally held his head down.
When he started to choke, I released him at once, clasping the wheel with both hands instead while he swallowed, moaning obscenely.
“Keep swallowing,” I moaned, riding out the last of it, my tip pressed to the back of his throat as he did.
When the last of the pulsing throbs ran through my length and my balls, I collapsed back, ears ringing.
Jaime didn’t lift off right away. He gave me another slow, gentle suck that was almost too much as he pulled off, then kissed the wet tip softly.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered as he lifted up. I wished there was more light out here. I wanted to see the look on his face. Instead, I slid my hand into his hair and tugged him toward me for a deep kiss.
His lips were puffy and tasted like come.
“That was incredible,” I whispered against his mouth.
He let out a shuddering breath and reached down, squeezing himself.
“Because you were telling me what to do,” he groaned. “That was so fucking sexy.”
Suddenly, he seemed to notice that my hands weren’t on the wheel and glanced around.
“Oh. We’re at your place.”
“Yeah, I hope that’s okay. I don’t want any interruptions.”
Jaime shivered.
“That’s more than okay.”
CHAPTER13
JAIME
I didn’t knowwhat Ethan had in store for me, but at this point, I knew I would do absolutely anything he wanted. It went beyond wanting him, and there was no doubt there that I did. But I trusted him too. Ethan seemed to be hardwired to me. He knew instinctively what I would like. Even things I didn’t know I would like, he seemed crystal clear on.
The way he’d fingered me alone had gotten me hard for days every time I remembered it. Now, that blowjob would forever be in my memory bank, his gruff masculine voice and hard grip in my hair, the taste of him and his delicious musk. Who knew sucking cock could be so satisfying?
If not for the fact that a hard breeze would be enough to make me come in my pants right now, I would want to do it again. Maybe in the morning, he would let me do it again… I didn’t know how that would work exactly, only that I hoped we wouldn’t just fuck and then say goodbye for the night.
I didn’t need to worry about that for now though, because being with Ethan was like being put in a warm bath. It erased every worry from my mind and made me feel at ease and hot and bothered at the same time.
He unlocked the door, then stood back for me to enter ahead of him.
The entry way was large, with a built-in bench and hardwood floors that ran into the rest of the house. To the left, the living room was large, with a big fireplace and a comfortable-looking couch. There were guitars hanging on the walls and big windows. I could see it opened up into an equally impressive kitchen, currently shrouded in darkness. Straight ahead, a large staircase led to the second floor.
Before I could take in much more than that, Ethan’s arms came around my waist, pulling me tightly to his hard chest.
I leaned into him, allowing my eyes to drift shut as he rocked me for a moment.
“See, what you did back there was a bad idea for you.”
