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Yeah. That’s better.
I fuck him with everything I have, and the tingles in my body are now a roaring fire. And this feels so fucking good, I can’t hold off any longer.
I let it all go, as everything inside me that has been building under pressure is released. The anticipation leading up to tonight, the fight, and now Luca beneath me… it all explodes with an intense euphoria flowing through me, and I groan as I come in his ass.
Luca’s hand falls to his cock and he pumps himself as he watches me. “Fuck yeah, I’m going to come.”
So I pull out of his ass, and immediately bring my mouth to his hole.
“Oh my god,” Luca grunts as I lick and suck him, tasting my cum in his ass as his cock erupts.
I watch as he comes all over his dick and abs, and I drag my tongue from his hole, up his balls, and over his cock. My cum in my mouth mixes with his, and he watches me with heavy breaths as I lick it all up.
As I move back up his body, I grasp his chin and open his mouth, letting our cum drip from my tongue onto his.
His eyes stay locked on mine as he swallows, then he smiles.
“The ultimate comeback.”
TWENTY-NINE
“What’s this?”
“A ratchet.”
“Nice. What’s this?”
“An impact driver.”
“Oh cool. And what’s this?”
“For fuck’s sake, Mitchell, will you just put the fucking tools down?”
I chuckle as I set Ty’s precious tool that looks like a screwdriver with a huge flat head back down on his workbench. But he glares at me until I put it back exactly where I found it. Even at work in a garage he’s a control freak.
I take a moment to appreciate his ass as he bends over to retrieve a bucket looking thing. I guess this isn’t so bad. When he told me to stop in after work so he could change my oil, I thought it would be boring. But so far, it’s a blast.
He places the bucket thing on some kind of table thing under my Jeep and pulls a plug of some kind from the engine. And a stream of dark, thick liquid drips into the bucket.
“Ew,” I say as I scrunch up my face, watching the oil drip out of my Jeep.
“Yeah,” he says, looking at me. “Ew. This should have been done months ago.”
I shrug, not sure what he wants me to do about that. “You’re the mechanic.”
“You know, customers aren’t actually allowed back here,” he says, his eyes dropping to the tools on the bench beside me, which I definitely have been playing with.
“Yeah, I can see why,” I say, looking around the garage. “It seems pretty dangerous back here.”
Suddenly, a huge realization hits me. I bring my eyes back to Ty and gasp loudly.
He looks up at me. “What?”
“Oh my god.”
“What?” he asks again.
“You’re a mechanic.”
