Chapter 5

In the sudden darkness I feel him fumbling over me a moment, then hot, warm lips close around my ball sac. I gasp in delight as Paul’s tongue traces wicked patterns around and under my nuts. “God,” I sigh, bucking beneath him. My hands work my cock, massaging the rod of velvety steel as he noses up the length. He kisses my knuckles, licks his tongue between my fingers, wets my dry cock with his spit. By the time he reaches the swollen head, I’m ready to come.

His mouth closes over the tip of my dick and he suckles it a moment before letting go. “Please,” I sob. I want him, needhim. Please

Straddling my hips, he leans over and rummages through the discarded menus and empty soda cans littering the floor of the back seat. My eyes have adjusted to the night again and I can see him above me, his white T-shirt a stark contrast with the darkness around us. After a moment’s search, he leans over farther, scrambling for something on the floor. “Paul…” I start.