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“Are you ditching me in the woods?” Zach clasped his cock, trying to tame his erection, fishing for his boxer briefs in the dark. “Because let me assure you, Little Octi, I’m already suffering here.”
“We’re going to take care of your problem without having sex,” I announced, grabbing his hand and tugging him out.
He seemed fine with touching—with touchingme, anyway. Pride filled my chest at how far he’d come.
Through the faint glow of the headlights, I noticed the skepticism in his raised brow, but he still humored me.
I shut the door behind him and pushed him against it, kissing him. We were both still naked—down to our underwear.
At any second, someone could catch us.
The mere idea of being seen thrilled me. But I was different from Zach—I flirted with danger all the time. I knew I was pushing his limits.
What I didn’t understand was why he let me.
Zach glanced around as I lowered myself to my knees. Gravel dug into my skin. I pushed his black Calvin Kleins further down.
His hot dick pulsed in my hand, so big I couldn’t even hold it still.
“I’d strongly prefer not to be caught with my dick in my housekeeper’s mouth,” he muttered, running his fingers through my hair, tugging me closer, contrary to his words. “This is a level of depraved only middle-aged white politicians can afford, Octi. Stand up. We’ll do this some other tim?—”
But before he finished the sentence, I grabbed the base of his cock and guided it into my mouth, licking all the way to the tip.
“Never mind.” He dragged a hand over his face, hissing out, “It appears I’m going to destroy my reputation, along with every other principle I’ve ever held. It’s truly astounding howyourmouth is gettingmeinto trouble.”
A giggle bubbled up my throat, but I tamed it, sucking half his cock into my mouth.
I wanted more, but he’d never fit.
He wrapped my wild locks around his fist twice-over, sloping my head just so as he began thrusting into my mouth. “Fuck, Octi, you feel so good.”
I watched his face through a curtain of lashes as I bobbed my head back and forth, relishing his taste—earthy and citrusy.
“More, Farrow. That’s it.” He pushed his hips forward, begging me to take more of his dick in my mouth. “Such a good girl.”
I grinned around his cock.
No one had ever accused me ofthatbefore.
“You’re too big,” I managed to mumble. “It’ll never fit.”
“We’ll make it fit. I promise.”
“It’s huge.”
“Let’s try one inch at a time.”
Easy for him to say.
He wasn’t the one who had to accommodate so many inches.
I opened my mouth wider, tilting my chin up as he gripped his cock and guided himself deeper into my mouth. His tip hit the back of my throat.
My eyes stung with tears, my gag reflex activating. I tamped it down, desperate to make him feel good.
He stopped all of a sudden, his body tensing. His six-pack was crazy. Every time he breathed, it contracted.
He pet my head, almost reverently. “Are you okay to take some more?”
