I didn’t care. Gay sex I could smell sex, and his scent was keeping me stiff.He lifted his ass and pulled his pants up, but left them undone, his shirt still off. “God you’re so hot.” He moaned out, before I felt his nose at my face again, and our lips connected once again.And then he was fucking me, slowly, deeply, in the stillness of the night. “I wanna make you mine.” His lips covered mine again and I felt his cock head at my hole. From the driver’s window, his hand was down from his face and I could see him more clearly as he almost came to a complete stop in the lane directly in front of me. With a hungry look, he came off my dick and planted his fists on either side of my waist and moved over me, into the passenger seat on top of me.I froze, seeing this handsome man staring down at me with a look of lust. Two mountains of muscle as he kept his fists on either side of me, pressing into the seat.“Holy fuck you’re built.” I moaned, squeezing his chest before sliding my hands back around to his back, following the curve of his body over the rump of his butt to
