Sadie answers at the same time. “The parking lot is well lit, it’s an easy walk from here, and I can use my camera flash as a pretty powerful flashlight. Besides,” she says knowingly, “I’m not so sure you two are done out here.”
To stay here and not ensure she gets back to her car okay goes against everything I was taught. But as soon as Casey steps in front of me, crowding me with his frame, his scent filling my nostrils, I give in to what my body has wanted since first laying eyes on him.
We wait a couple minutes for Sadie to be out of earshot, and then I speak up.
“I’m a bit out of practice,” I admit, knowing my last app meetup was six months ago, and we didn’t do more than share one kiss. The energy was just wrong. Nothing like it is with Casey.
“I’m not asking for anything more than you’re willing to give,” Casey breathes against my lips. “I know you still don’t really knowme—”
“But my body seems to think it does, or at least itwantsto,” I cut him off.
“Mine, too,” he agrees before tugging on my hair to tilt my head all the way back. He then runs his tongue up my throat, igniting my skin as he goes.
I have no idea how much he wants tonight, but it seems like I’m willing to give it all.
My hips thrust forward, begging for friction, and a low, dark chuckle reverberates through his chest into mine.
“You are quite the pleasant surprise, Mason,” Casey says, forcing my tank top higher. His hand trails over my abs again, and they contract under his touch. His fingertips dig harder into the ridges, forcing a strong exhale from me.
“Take it off, please,” I beg.
Casey told me he’s thirty-three. Suits me just fine, but I wonder how he’ll feel when he learns I’m only twenty-five. He obviously has money, which means he most likely had some high-powered job before hanging it all up for this place, while I still feel like a kid with a pipe dream.
There’s so much to learn.
“Hey, where’d you go?” Casey asks, his voice bringing me back to the present.
“Nowhere, I’m here,” I tell him, pulling my mind from its rabbit hole.
Fuck, it’s hard not to want more already.
But if tonight is all I get, then I’m going to make sure I get it all.
My hands fly to his belt buckle and begin undoing the mechanism holding it in place. In another second, I have his button undone and the zipper all the way down. Taking a step back, I hook my fingers in his jeans and begin sliding them down as I get on my knees on the dirt floor.
He goes to shove his boxers down, but I stop him.
“I like the tease,” I admit. “I don’t want this to be over so fast.”
He nods and cups his hand under my chin.
“You’re so fucking hot, it might be over fast regardless of how long it takes you to pull my cock out,” Casey says, swallowing hard.
Gripping the backs of his thighs, I tease him with my open mouth through the fabric of his boxers. I know he can feel my hot breath, and when I tongue the head of his cock, his hands pull my head into himself as he thrusts his hips forward with a groan. He’s been hard since before I got on my knees, and his pre-cum has soaked his boxers.
His flavor is intoxicating.
“No more teasing. Please. I’m wound so tightly I can’t stand it anymore.” The sound of him begging has my dick leaking, and I grind the heel of my hand against it for relief.
“What do you want?” I ask, not meaning to play games, just trying to figure out if he intends to fuck my ass or my face in this barn.
“I already told you,” Casey grits out. “I want everything you’ll give me.” Then, shocking the hell out of me, he adds, “Stay the night? I swear I don’t normally do this kind of thing, but I already know I need more time. Even if you just stay and talk.”
The whole time he’s talking, he’s rolling his hips into me in a continued plea for me to let him enter my body.
“Okay,” I hear myself agree before finally shoving his boxers to the floor, baring his dick. I want to keep torturing him by going for his balls first, loving the sounds and whimpers he’s making above me, but instead of abeadof pre-cum, he has a whole stream of it, and I can’t stay away.
I run the flat of my tongue across his slit before sucking the head of his cock into my mouth, making sure I don’t waste another drop. Casey pushes on the back of my head, his voice close to tears when he whines, “More,Mason.More. Fucking please.I’ll do anything.”
