24. Gavin #2
He spat a couple more times along the narrow strip of my ass, lubing me up as much as possible under the circumstances, then I heard the distinct sound of a packet being torn open, and seconds later his thick length was sliding between my ass cheeks.
The wide head of his cock nudged up against my entrance, and while I was tight, I was ready for the burn that he was about to deliver. I wanted it. Craved it. When he finally pushed past the first ring of muscle, my fingers dug into the leather of the seat and a moan was ripped out of my throat.
Daire grunted, the only sign that he was experiencing something he was enjoying, as he continued to drive into me one inch at a time, until he bottomed out and stilled.
Holy hell he felt amazing, stretching me wide and claiming me in a way I knew I’d never escape. I could hear his heavy breathing matching mine as I turned my head and looked up at the fogged window of the van.
There was something so incredibly hot about knowing that, just outside that pane of glass, people were passing by.
Some were sitting at stoplights as Daire’s fingers tightened on my hips and he pulled his hard dick from my body.
Some might even be looking at that steamy window wondering what was happening inside as he shoved back into me with enough force that I slid up the leather and my head hit the back of the seat.
But none of them would know for sure.
This moment was mine and his alone. One I’d keep close with me all day and well into the nights that followed.
“Goddamn,” Daire said between clenched teeth as I struggled to get some sort of hold of the seat, and when he pulled out of me this time, I was right there bracing my hands and shoving back onto him.
“Fuck yeahhh…” he praised, as I started to use the seat as leverage to ride his cock.
“Just like that,” I panted, wrapping a hand around my erection and squeezing. “I need you to keep?—”
“Fuckin’ you hard?” Daire curled down over me and put his lips by my ear. “Yeah, I got it.”
He nipped at my lobe, and my entire body quaked, a hair trigger away from total destruction.
“Take what you need,” he growled. “Use me.”
I turned my head, wanting to capture Daire’s mouth, but before I could he was back behind me, up on his knees, gripping my hips and ready to ride.
“’Cause I plan to use the hell out of you.”
Daire kneaded the tender skin of my hips as he drew out of my body, and my ass clung to his thick shaft like it didn’t want it to leave.
The intrusion of him was as intense and all-consuming as I’d ever imagined as he began to drive his hips forward, penetrating me in a way that propelled me up the seat on every solid thrust.
“Ah, ah, ahhh… ” I moaned. “Don’t stop. More, Daire. More… ”
His hands, body, and cock dominated every movement now, and I reveled in being his supplicant.
I’d thought it would make me lesser, that it would somehow take away the one last bit of power I had in teasing and torturing him.
But judging by the frantic way he picked up the pace, it had done the exact opposite.
My begging had him eager to give, and his relentless prods to my prostate had my toes curling in my shoes.
“You better fuckin’ hurry,” Daire said, his voice strained, his breathing heavy. “Astor’s just around the corner.”
Oh God . I wasn’t sure if he was trying to warn me or turn me on more.
But the idea that we were about to arrive at the front gates of the prestigious university where all our friends were currently roaming the halls—with him inside me, and me about to come all over the Sprinter’s floor—had me shoving upright off the seat and taking him as deep as I could get him.
A loud shout left Daire, and one of his arms wrapped around my shoulders and neck, keeping me in place, while he wound the other around my waist and took hold of my dick.
He fucked me hard and fast then, quick, deep jabs, as he worked my cock. My body no longer belonged to me in any way, shape, or form. I let myself go.
Our curses echoed off the van’s walls as it inched closer and closer to our final destination, and just as Scotty pulled into the drop-off zone, a car sped up in front of him, cutting him off, and he slammed on the brakes, jerking both Daire and I backward.
That didn’t slow us down, though. In fact, the new position had Daire exactly where I needed him to finish this. The van came to a stop outside, and Daire continued to hammer inside me like a man out of control.
I turned my face into his arm, knowing I was about to scream bloody murder. The orgasm tingling at the base of my spine was only one more thrust away from shooting out of me and all over the floor.
Daire trembled against me, milking my pounding shaft as I clenched my ass around the bold intruder.
His arms tightened around me, his body shuddering with every pulse of his dick, and my only regret was that I couldn’t feel the hot flood of his cum filling me, nor would I feel it dripping out of me later.
I guess I would just have to rely on memory, and the delicious ache I would feel as soon as the high wore off, because holy shit, I’d just had sex with Daire.
Daire had just had sex with me.
And now we had to go to class.