Still kissing her, I ease her off my lap just enough that I can get into a crouch and lift her. Leaving everything behind, I carry her to Brodie’s SUV. She doesn’t complain, but keeps kissing me, wrapping her legs around my waist, her hands in my hair.
Somehow, I dig the keys out of my pocket and hit the button to unlock the doors while still kissing her. I reach to open the door handle, but Gentry does something with her tongue at the same time she pulls my hair a little, and I drop the keys and forget what I was about to do. I forget my own fucking name as I press her against the side of the SUV.
Her center is right over my hard cock, and I can’t help grinding against her.
“Yes,” she says against my lips. “Feels so good.”
I could seriously come like this, fully clothed, on the street in downtown Yuletide.
A car honks, and someone whistles, and reality crashes down. I back us away from the SUV. “Baby, you have to get down to get inside.”
She slides down me slow, pressing kisses to every part of my skin she encounters, which isn’t much, since I’m dressed for cold weather. Once she’s on the ground, I grab the keys and open the door.
As I slide in after her, I lock the doors. No one is going to interrupt us this time.
Gentry’s already out of her coat and is pulling her sweater and shirt over her head. Here, the streetlights stream into the car, lighting her up. The cups of her bra are already over her perfect breasts, but she pulls off the bra and tosses it in the far back of the SUV.
I stare. Stunned by her beauty and how damned lucky I am to get to see her like this.
She smiles at me, almost shy. “What are you doing, Levi? Get naked.”
I snap back to reality and pull my shirt off while she slides out of her leggings and boots. I look up at her as I unzip my jeans and find her eyes on my hand, watching intently as I lower the zipper. Main street probably isn’t the best place to be flagrantly naked, but we’re in a vehicle with tinted windows, so I take my time taking off my jeans, careful to leave my boxer briefs in place, my dick pulsing with the need to be free as she licks her lips and lets out a tiny whimper.
She blushes, and her gaze shoots up to mine. “It’s been a while. Don’t judge.”
“Oh, believe me, baby. I am not judging. Not even a little.”
She scans my body, her gaze snagging on my pecs and my abs, and I’m more grateful than ever for all the hours I’ve spent in the gym working to create a body that’s strong enough for my day job.
I slide my boxer briefs down just enough to free my cock and grip it hard in one hand. A bit of pre-cum leaks out onto my thumb, and I rub it around the tip. “What do you think?” I ask. “This what you need?”
She stares at my cock like she’s desperate for it. “Uh-huh.”
I push my boxer briefs the rest of the way off and kick them into the darkness. “Want to ride me?”
She throws a leg over my lap, but I stop her before she slides onto me. I drag my forefinger through her folds and rub her wetness around her clit.
She groans. “Levi. I’m so ready. Let’s just do this already.”
“I want to make you feel good first.” In a perfect world, I’d make sure she had at least two orgasms before I slid inside her.
She presses a kiss to my cheek. “I love that you want that, but we’re in a very public place. We don’t have time for perfect.”
“You are perfect.” I grip her hip in one hand and position my cock to enter her… “Ah, shit.” I push her back until she’s sitting on my thighs. “I don’t have a condom. I didn’t even bring any on the trip.” Because never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I’d be here with Gentry like this.
She leans forward and kisses me, slow and sweet. “I’m on the pill, Levi. It’s okay.”
Chapter Eighteen
Gentry
Levi lifts my chin to drag my attention from the most perfect part of his body. I truly have never seen such a beautiful cock. I want to paint it.
“Are you sure?” he asks, studying my face. He’s so careful with me, always wanting to be sure I’m with him, and it’s one of the biggest turn-ons about him..
“I’m sure. I’m on the pill and I’m clean. It’s been… It’s been a while.” Nearly three years, to be exact. Hard to have sex with two teenagers in my house.
“I’m clean too. I was just tested last year, and I haven’t been with anyone since.”
