Tainted Love: A Lovestruck Novella, Book 1 by Lane Hart, Aaron Daniels, Editor's Choice Publishing Page B

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    “Fuck yes,” I groan before grabbing the backs of her thighs and giving them a tug forward, tackling her down so that her back slams against the hood again. After that, Josie fills my mouth with a string of moans and hums with every breath as she wraps her legs tighter around my waist and lifts her hips to try and find more friction. This woman…there are no words.
    Knowing she needs relief as much as I do, I reach down and jerk on her panties, lowering them so I can grab a handful of her pussy. She cries out, breaking our kiss, and precum seeps from the tip of my cock feeling how hot, wet and perfect she feels. My fingers turn greedy, and my thick shaft pulses in jealousy when I start rubbing Josie’s clit and easing one finger inside her tight heat.
    “Oh. Oh God,” she gasps and throws her head back, squirming on the hood of the car underneath me. I take the opportunity to get acquainted with her neck and chest before pulling the cups of her black bra down to say hello to her perky tits with my eager mouth. As soon as I latch on to her nipple, Josie screams and her body quakes with her release. I look up at her face and watch as she comes apart for me for the first of what I already know will be many times. Not just tonight. I’m almost certain that I’ll never get enough of this woman.
    Without lifting her head, she reaches between our bodies and fists my cock to start stroking it, taking me nearly to the point of no return, at least for this round. I gently remove her hand, wanting, no, needing to be inside her the first time. Crazy with the desperation to have her, I grip my cock to plunge into her wonderful depths…just before reality hits me.
    “Fuck!” I shout, hanging my head in defeat.
    “Yes! Please fuck me,” Josie moans. Arching her back, she pulls on my shoulders to try and bring me closer. She’s killing me.
    “Sorry, Josie,” I tell her as I catch my breath and try to figure out a solution to this dilemma. “I don’t have a condom.”
    “Oh,” she says, her body going lax with understanding. “I’m on the shot,” she says a moment later.
    “You’re not the problem, Josie. I am,” I tell her honestly with a sigh of annoyance. “She was…ah, the bitch, ACHB, was on the pill, so we didn’t use anything…but since she was cheating with that asshole, I need to get tested.”
    “Ohhh,” Josie says, her eyes widening in understanding as she reaches down to pull her panties back up. The move is almost so fucking sad that I could cry. “Well, um, thank you for being honest.”
    I swipe a hand over my face, so fucking angry at that bitch for still managing to screw me over, even now. Especially when I have Josie so damn beautiful and amazing on the hood of her El Camino, wearing nothing but her black bra and panties. It’s such a shame to let her go to waste. Actually, there’s no reason I can’t show her a good time, even if I can’t have one. Getting her off is almost just as good.
    Grabbing both sides of her panties, I start lowering them again, all the way down her legs.
    “Ah, Lawson, what are you doing?” she asks. “I thought you just said…”
    As soon as her panties are out of the way, I throw both of her thighs over my shoulders before she can react and bury my face in between her legs.
    “Oh, shit!” she exclaims, and when I hear the thud of what was probably her head hitting the hood, I smile against her flesh. But then my tongue is tasting her sweet, warm honey and I’m lost to everything around us. There’s nothing else, just my mouth devouring her, her thighs squeezing my head and her cries that are growing louder and more incoherent as she gets closer to climaxing. 
    “Uh. Uh. Oh !” she screams when her hips go wild with abandon, grinding her pussy into my face when she comes. After that, both of us only make animalistic sounds. Josie mewls and grunts in the sexiest fucking way while I keep eating her. I growl in approval against her clit with