James Maslow: Chances PT 42

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 -WARNING SEX SCENE- 

The seat ends up going further back; you look down and realize James lifted up the lever. You're smirking against his lips as your tongues tangle with the other; you fight for dominance as does he. You pull off James' shirt without breathing the kiss as he feels around your back and starts to unzip your dress. As he unzips you, you slowly sit up on his bulge rocking your hips slowly; you sit up a little higher and slide down your dress. 

"Whoa." James says as he sees your bra and boy shorts.

You toss your dress over the back and smirk undoing his belt buckle in: www.excesslingerie.com/market/images/Av8429-1.jpg?rt=nc 

"Yeah, that can go." James smirks as his nails digs into your thighs. 

James breathing was hitching; you were teasing by moving slowly. You smirked grabbing his hands and placing them on both your boobs; you watch James bite his lip and squeeze for his own pleasure as well as yours. You hold back a moan before James unexpectedly sits up crashing his lips and teeth into your neck. 

"Fuck." You manage to stutter out softly. 

James lifts you up higher noticing you were having trouble making him lose his pants; you manage to yank them off along with his boxers. James pulls away noticing you're staring down at his shaft. 

"You okay?" He breathlessly asks looking at you. 

"You're...Wow." You say as James laughs. 

"Thanks." James smirks removing your bra. 

His hand rubs you boob massaging it as his tongue twirls around your other nipple; he lays back down on the seat pulling you down with him. Your nails dragged down his abs just above his line as he moans as you suck at the soft spot on his neck. James hands move down to your boy shorts and grip them tight. 

"God, I love boy shorts on you." James mumbles as he playfully slaps your ass. 

That makes you jerk across his shaft; before you know it, James pulls off your boy shorts as he kisses you roughly, twisting his fingers in your hair. You slowly lower yourself down onto his shaft...

THE NEXT DAY...

You slowly squint your eyes as the sun glares straight into your eyes; you start groaning holding your head. You look down and realize you're lying on top of James with his jacket over your back. You think to yourself maybe you had too much wine until James starts stretching placing his hands on your ass. 

"It's so early." James whines. 

"We had sex, in your car." You say trying not to laugh. 

"You started it, we were going back to mine until you kissed me." James chuckles as he sits up holding you on his lap. 

You glance around and loo at the fogged up windows.

"You know, I've always wanted to do something like this." You giggle resting your head on his chest with the jacket around your shoulders. 

"I had a good night." James whispered sending chills down your spine. 

"Me too, best night ever." You say softly kissing his chest. 

"Maybe we should head back." James says. 

Then it hits you, you left Mia with Logan and Sam. What if something went wrong and you weren't there for her like you promised? James is confused and concerned at your reaction on your face as you move into the passenger seat. 

"What's wrong?" James asks as he pulls on his boxers. 

You slide on your boy shorts and start putting your bra back on. 

"Mia, I completely forgot I promised her I'd be back." You say hurrying putting on your clothes. 

James pulls on his jeans before winding down his window to get rid of the fog and starts driving shirtless as you squirm into your dress. 

"I hope Mia's okay." You say panicking. 

"Don't worry, she's with Logan and Sam." James says placing his hand on your thigh to reassure you...

TO BE CONTINUED

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