Page 109 of Love… It's Messy


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I love that I can make him feel this way.

I bend down at the waist and slide my tongue across the crown of his cock. He groans as he slides his fingers in my hair. With my jaw lowered, I take him into my mouth in one smooth motion.

My eyes are open. I want to see it all. See the base of his member as I glide up and down. The swollen top as I slide up and run my tongue down the underside. Look up and watch his eyes as they glaze over, sexy and hooded.

I lap at his length, sucking and moaning and loving the feel of steel in my mouth. His nails scratch my scalp, and his thrusts become powerful.

My back aches, as the position is an unnatural one. I lean back for comfort, whimpering at the loss of my full mouth but I don’t get to pout long. Luke directs my head back up to him and kisses me with more passion and vigor than before.

We make quick work of removing our pants fully. The glass is fogged, providing protection from outside eyes. I’m not worried though. The dark and out-of-sight parking spot affords us privacy as we sit here, naked—him on his knees and me now on my rear.

His head hits the roof as he leans toward me. His hand is outstretched, rubbing his deft fingers over my folds.

“Ahh,” I gasp when he circles the sensitive bud. Shivers course up my body.

A devilish grin crosses his face as he lowers his body to the floorboard. He moves my right thigh to the side and settles his face in between my thighs. The backseat isn’t large, and yet the two of us make it work. He nudges my legs wider and tosses my foot over his shoulder.

I’m sitting here, bare to him as he stares at my pussy like a man salivating for a meal. Flattening his tongue, he dives in with long strokes, licking from one end to the other.

“Luke.” My voice is husky as I clutch the back of his neck and pull him closer. “Don’t stop.”

There is nothing slow or teasing as he buries his face between my legs. He is rough and desperate, sucking my clit and pushing his tongue inside of me. My head falls back, and I begin to tremble.

Luke was always a fire, burning hot and singeing down to the embers. Spark after spark, he reignites this passion in me that’s more dangerous than before. I feel that heat build within me. My ears are hot, my back sweats, and when he gives one last hard suck, I come undone.

Wave after wave of pleasure overwhelms me, overtakes me, until I’m quaking with it, shaking and sobbing into the silence of the dark night.

He doesn’t relent. Luke laps at my core, drinking in every bit of desire I give him. My body is limp yet invigorated. No sooner does he sit on the bench seat than I am on top of him, straddling my thighs over his hips and kissing him.

I kiss him with fervor.

I kiss him with excitement.

And as I lower my hips and take him in, I kiss him with devotion.

“Jillian,” he breathes against my lips.

A hoarse moan escapes his mouth as my hips roll up and down his length. He feels so good inside me. I lower myself again and push down, reveling in the intoxicating shivers he sends through me.

“I don’t ever want to lose you.” His words are deep. He grips my hips.

I take his mouth in mine again and speak against his swollen lips. “Don’t let me go,” I breathe.

He looks up at me, vulnerable and panting.

“You look so free right now. You don’t have to hide anymore. Not with me. That show you put on for everyone, where you pretend everything’s perfect, ends now. Let go, Jillian. Let it all go with me.”

His kiss is hot as we join again, not letting go this time.

With our bodies, we make love in the dark.

With our souls, we give ourselves fully to one another.

Our breaths are one when we gasp.

Our heartbeats are in sync as we fall.

Fall into lust.

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