Crash by Kelly Fox

Crash by Kelly Fox

Author:Kelly Fox [Fox, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


4

Benning

Yeah, I’m going to stop trying to make this make sense. I look in my rearview mirror and Ivan is right there behind me. He catches me looking and smiles, and I have to force myself to pay attention lest I drive off the road.

We arrive at my house, which is in an older neighborhood where all the streets are named after colleges. I open the garage and drive in, and Ivan pulls into the driveway, a little fast. I hit the button as soon as he crosses the threshold into my garage, and he surprises me by grabbing me and pushing me against the side of my truck.

“Fuck, you’re so sexy.”

I make a noise of agreement as he attacks my lips. I push my tongue into his mouth, and he groans, rolling his hips against mine. I reach down and stroke him over the fabric, manipulating his dick into a more comfortable position. I stroke up and down through the fabric a few more times, then fit my own hard-on against his. We’re pushing against each other, grunting with an almost primal need to find the friction in each other, to feel the release.

I thumb open the button on his jeans and pull down his zipper, then snake my hand down to his dick. He fits so perfectly in my hand, and the way his foreskin glides up and down over his head feels amazing.

“I don’t…I don’t think I’ve ever been jacked left-handed. Fuck, that’s amazing.”

“Ivan, baby, I want to taste you.”

“Yes. Yes, please taste me.”

Frustrated by all the fabric between us, I awkwardly kneel on my prosthetic knees, appreciating for once that the hard concrete of the garage floor doesn’t bother me in the slightest. I yank down his pants and briefs, and his dick springs up. Fuck if he isn’t beautiful. I gently pull back his foreskin, revealing a gorgeous flared head with a deep slit. My asshole clenches at the sight of it, and I can’t wait to get him in me. I gently mouth him, and his hand immediately goes to my hair, grasping it as I continue a soft, lingering exploration of him.

I spit into my hand and fist his shaft while I continue to suck and lick his cock, moving my mouth up and down in a coordinated stroke with my fist.

I hear a thumping metallic scrape as his prosthetic hits my truck. “Shit, sorry!” He pulls away, looking at the small scratch in the paint.

I yank on his arm to get his attention. “I don’t give a shit. It’s just a truck. Come back here.”

He gives his prosthetic a frustrated once-over. “Fuck, I just wanna take this off. Is that okay?”

I shrug. “Sure. Mind if I keep at it?”

He shudders as I tongue his slit. “I don’t know how coordinated I’ll be, but fuck yeah.”

I grin and keep going, grip-twist-suck-stroking, making it very hard for him to concentrate. I smile around his cock as he struggles to release his arm, and after a few seconds, I get beaned on the head.



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