Page 88 of Theirs for the Holidays

That makes me blush, and I look up to see that the windows have gotten all foggy from our heated breaths. “What do you want me to do?” I ask again.

Sawyer looks down with heat in his eyes. “Spit on it,” he tells me.

I’ve never done anything like that before, but the boldness is still in me, and I want to make him feel good. So I do, spitting on his cock and feeling my body react to it at the same time his cock twitches in my hand.

He groans, hips shifting.

“Fuck yes.”

I could wait for him to tell me what else he wants… but there’s something I want to do too. I have to lean over more, but I manage, dipping down low so I can take the head of him into my mouth.

“Oh shit.” His voice goes even lower and slightly strained. “You don’t have to?—”

Before he can even finish that sentence, I take more of him in my mouth, sliding down lower and then a bit more. His words dry up and I can feel the tension in him. The way he fights not to buck up and bury his cock in my throat.

I’m grateful in the moment, but a part of me wants to know what it would feel like too.

“Fuck.Fuck,Peaches, your fucking mouth. Fuck, you feel so good.”

That just spurs me on, and I work to take him deeper, using my hand to cover the parts of his shaft that I can’t take.

Slowly, I suck my way up, getting used to the way his cock feels on my tongue. The warm metal of his piercings feels strange at first, but I map those out too, letting my tongue slide over the places where the bars disappear into his skin.

Sawyer doesn’t hold back his noises, or his praise.

“How are you so good?” he asks. “How are you this fucking sexy? You have no idea what you’re doing to me, do you? Shit. You have no idea how good you look either, I bet. Fucking perfect. Fucking gorgeous with your lips wrapped around my cock. Like you belong here, with my cock buried in your sweet mouth.”

Everything he says just gives me more confidence. I start bobbing my head, trying to take a little more each time I work my way down. His cock leaks a salty drip of precum on my tongue, and I swallow it down, pulling off every now and then to catch my breath before diving back in to give him even more.

He starts to get more and more into it. One large hand comes up to palm the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair. He doesn’t force me down or hold me in place, but he does rock his hips up, meeting me halfway as I move up and down.

Having him anchoring himself to me like that just makes it feel even better, and I really start to go for it. I let the saliva that gathers in my mouth slip past my lips, sliding down to coat his cock, making the blow job messy and slick.

Sawyer’s groans and gasps of pleasure are the best soundtrack to this, adding to wet sucking noises that I can’t help but make as I try to make him feel so good.

Just as I’m really getting into it, there’s a knock on the window of the truck.

My heart stutters in my chest, and I freeze halfway down Sawyer’s cock. Sawyer freezes as well, and my head is filled with the mental image of the cops pulling over to check on us and finding me sucking dick from the passenger seat.

There’s another knock, and then a familiar voice calls out Sawyer’s name.

Andrew.

Better than the cops, but still not exactly what I want to hear right now.

I pull off Sawyer’s cock, licking my lips, and he shoots me a look before he unrolls the window a little. It’s a good thing they’re so foggy because Andrew can only see through the top. I keep my head down, so I’m hidden.

“What’s up?” Sawyer asks. I can still hear the strain in his voice, but he sounds normal enough that hopefully Andrew can’t pick up on it.

“I saw your truck and wanted to make sure you were good,” Andrew replies. “Did you get stuck?”

“Nah, I was on my way back into town and visibility was shit, so I pulled over until the storm passes.”

“Oh. Smart. But I guess your truck probably has all-wheel drive, right? So you wouldn’t have gotten stuck.”

Something impulsive strikes me then, and I give in to the urge to let it win. I’ve never done anything like this before, but so far this has been a week of firsts. And there’s no reason not to indulge.

So I put my mouth back on Sawyer’s cock, taking him down as much as I can.