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“Lex, we’ll be there in five minutes. Just wait ’til we get to the cabin.” Despite his serious tone, his cock swells in my hand.
“It’ll take me less than two.”
I lick my lips to moisten them, and Reece stretches his right arm out, gripping the passenger headrest.
“Hey,” he says when I start to lower my head over his lap. “No teeth this time. I’m not trying to crash out here.”
It was one time and it was out of desperation. I had to do something to give my pussy a break the night he stayed at my house. It was like he was the sex addict on ecstasy. The teeth worked because after he came, he was too paralyzed to touch me for a solid twenty or thirty minutes.
As much as Iknowhe liked that particular trick, I agree. Now’s not the time to pull out anything too crazy. I’m still going to give him a BJ to remember.
Careful to keep my lips tucked over my teeth, I loosen my jaw and suck his length into my mouth until his spongy head pokes the back of my throat, then swallow, the muscles constricting his tip briefly.
“Jesus, Lex.”
I cup his balls, applying just enough pressure for him to make a string of incoherent sounds. The faster I bob up and down on Reece’s cock, the louder the engine revs. Several deep plunges later, his hot, salty cum fills my mouth. Keeping it pooled on my tongue, I carefully release Reece’s shaft, and with my head still horizontal so he can see over it, I kiss him, spitting at least half of the fluid between his lips.
“My c—” he sputters before gulping it down.
He could’ve spit it out, but he swallowed like a good boy.
I don’t know what the big deal is. He’s constantly making me taste my own cum.
“What kind of thank-you was that?”
“The blow job was for you being sweet. The kiss was for tracking me down and kidnapping me,” I tell him as I sit back and check the time first—less than two, as promised—then the speedometer. Eighty and dropping. “How fast did you get up to?”
Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Reece shakes his head. “I lost track after ninety-five.”
I scan a darkened building as we zoom past it.
“Imagine if I had used teeth.”
Reece turns off into a tiny gravel parking lot with a half-lit sign above a log building, and parks.
“You know, for someone that doesn’t joke, you have a wicked sense of humor.”
“Speaking of, where did that Chaste Tree go? I didn’t see it in your apartment.”
“You mean theonenight you broke into it?”
“Yes.” Was he expecting it to be a regular occurrence? And now, he’s upset it’s not?
“It’s in the corner of my sisters’ room,” Reece says in answer to my question before getting out and going around to the back. Since I’m not wearing shoes, I crawl through the interior.
“They share a room?”
He digs through a bag, pulling out a wallet I’ve never seen before, another outfit for himself, and a pair of shoes for me.
“Yeah. My mom had to get an apartment for them after my dad…”
“Is it safe?” I ask as I put on the tennis shoes that fit surprisingly well.
Frowning, Reece changes his shirt, his movements jerky. “Not as safe as I’d like.”
“I could find them something safer. All of you. I have contacts all over.”
“With you?”
