Holy fucking fuck.
“What are you doing?”
Jo looks up at me through her long, dark lashes then down at my dick tenting my shorts and back up at me. “I would assume the answer to that question would be self-explanatory.”
“We’re in public.” Mynot even a protestis half-hearted, even to my ears.
She glances around the dark, empty plaza and the corner we’re tucked away in, then looks back at me with a glint in her eye that makes my cock twitch. “Listen, J. I’m counting to five and then I’m pulling these shorts down and sucking your dick. If that’s not something you want, you better stop me now.”
I think my soul leaves my body as Jo starts to count, her eyes on mine, and nothing in heaven or on earth could make me stop her.
“One.”
She slides her hands up my legs, and I lock my knees when they threaten to buckle.
“Two.”
Runs a finger along the waistband of my shorts, watching as my stomach muscles contract at her touch.
“Three.”
Curls her fingers in the waistband. I could tell her to do it, but something about the anticipation, the heat swirling in her gaze, is so fucking sexy that I let her do her thing.
“Four.”
Pulls my shorts down and leans in, pressing her tongue to the head of my dick through my boxers. My hands slap against the wall behind me for balance as her hot breath flutters over me, and my bones liquefy at the feeling.
“Five.”
She tugs my boxers, and when my cock springs free, she immediately dives on it, licking a hot stripe up the underside and swirling her tongue around the head.
“Holy fuck, Jo,” I grit out, my hands curling into fists as a sharp shot of pleasure races through me. She grips my hips tightly and gives me a look so fucking hot I think I would do literally anything she asked of me right now. She owns me, and I am the luckiest fucking guy in the world to be owned by her.
“You are perfect,” she says before taking me into her mouth, lashing her tongue across the head and swallowing me down.
I groan, tangling my fingers in her hair, wrapping her ponytail around my hand. When I tug, she moans around me, and I feel the vibration everywhere. Gripping the base of my cock, her mouth and hand working perfectly together, she drives me closer and closer to the edge.
“Shit, Jo,” I mutter. “You are a fucking dream on your knees for me. Suck me down, Hurricane. Let me see what it feels like to come down that pretty throat.”
Jo hums around my dick and reaches between my legs, rolling my balls in her hand and stroking a finger along the sensitive skin behind my sac. She takes me deeper, and I suck in a breath, my entire body vibrating at the feel of her working me over. Sliding her mouth up, she glides her tongue along the underside of my cock and then hollows her cheeks out and sucks me down so far that I bump the back of her throat, letting out a strangled moan as she gags around me.
My hips rock forward instinctively before I catch myself, not wanting to give her something she isn’t ready for. But Jo’s eyes flash with heat, and she pops off me, gripping my hips tightly. “Don’t stop. I like it when you lose control a little. Let me feel you everywhere.”
“Motherfucker,” I gasp out as she takes me back into her mouth, swallowing me all the way down. I tighten my hand on her hair and thrust my hips, sliding back even deeper, my vision blurring as her throat constricts around me.
“You. Are. Spectacular,” I grit out, punctuating each word with a sharp thrust of my hips. Electricity gathers at the base of my spine, and my balls draw up tight. Jo’s mouth is so hot and so wet, and when she tongues the sensitive groove below my head, I know I’m done for.
“Gonna come, Hurricane.”
Jo tightens her hands on my hips and slides up on my cock, leaving just my tip in her mouth and sucking hard. My dick throbs and my balls are steel as pleasure unfurls and I shoot down her throat with a growl, my hand tightening in her hair. I rock my hips, and I keep coming for what feels like forever.
Jo sticks with me the whole time, taking everything I give her, and when she finally sucks me dry, I haul her up and seal my mouth over hers in a deep kiss. My tongue swipes into her mouth, and tasting myself has my cock jerking again.
Jo must feel it because she laughs a little breathlessly. “That’s impressive recovery time,” she murmurs.
With one arm wrapped around her waist, I cup her face with my other hand and lock eyes with her. “You did that to me, Jo Jo. I think you sucked my soul clear out of my body.”
She grins. “So it was good?”
