Page 52 of Hollis


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“God, you’re hot when you’re bossy,” he drawls, using the hand still wrapped around my waist to pull me into him, letting me feel how hard he is. “Just him and August. Needed to talk to someone ’bout it, but clearly, it couldn’t be Remi.”

That shouldn’t turn me on.

But it does.

“What’s there to talk about, baby?”

A groan rumbles in his chest as he lets his head fall back against the door. “Oh, there’splentyto talk about.” To emphasize his point, Hollis palms my cock through my pants. “Are you mad, daddy?”

I clench my jaw, swallowing down the groan wanting to escape. “Maybe…”

“I’ll just have to fix that, won’t I?”

My cock twitches, and my balls already ache. “And what’d you have in mind?”

The smirk he flashes me makes my blood heat. “Kiss me and find out.”

My lips are on his before I can even take my next breath. I’m starving, but he is too, if the way his tongue explores every crevice of my mouth is any indicator. This is risky, doing this here in the bathroom, with everybody down the hall, but I don’t care. At this very moment, I don’t care about much of anything, except for the sweet desire on Holli’s tongue, and the way his body responds to me.

His fingers come around to the front of my jeans, working open the button before sliding the zipper down. “Fuck, so hardfor me,” he purrs as he pulls me out. His warm, rough palm strokes my length as his mouth finds mine again. This time, he only kisses me for a moment before dropping to his knees. Peering up at me from beneath his lashes, Hollis flicks his tongue against the tip of my dick, pleasure shooting to every nerve ending in my body. “And so fuckin’ wet too.”

As soon as his lips close around me, he takes me to the back of his throat. My fingers thread through his messy dark brown strands as his head slowly bobs up and down. His mouth feels like heaven, and my toes curl as he sucks me deep.

“Fuck…”

He hums, the sound sending a vibration through my cock and down into my balls. I can’t help the groan that comes out of me.

“You look so fuckin’ good takin’ my cock. Does it turn you on knowin’ anybody could catch us?”

Eyes rolling back, Hollis nods and groans.

I bite down on my bottom lip and drop my head back as Hollis strokes me in tandem with his mouth. Bringing his hand to my balls, he rolls them in his palm before going further. My breath catches in my throat as his index finger circles my hole. Glancing down at him, the arousal pouring from his gaze is staggering, and as he takes me deep in his throat again, he applies the lightest amount of pressure. I bear down against his finger, ready to let him do it, but before he can, the doorknob jiggles, then a knock sounds.

“Hey,” a voice calls out.Remi. “Ya almost done in there? I gotta take a leak.”

My blood turns ice cold as I pull out of Hollis’s mouth and step back. His eyes are wide as he stands, adjusting his own erection while I tuck mine away.

“What do we do?” I whisper, my stomach in knots.

Hollis shrugs, mouthing,I don’t know!

“This is bad.” Of all people to knock on the door, why the fuck did it have to be Remi? “This is so bad.”

Chewing on the inside of his cheek, Hollis thinks for a moment before shoving me back. “Get in the shower.”

“What?”

“Hide in the shower, and I’ll get rid of him.” Gesturing toward the tub, he whisper-shouts, “Go! Now!”

Even though I don’t know how he manages to do this without getting us caught, I do it anyway. Once I have the curtain closed, I hear the door open.

“Have you been in here this whole time?” Remi balks. “Dude, I gotta go.”

“Stomach’s all fucked up,” Hollis offers. “Toilet’s pretty clogged. Go piss outside. It’ll be quicker.”

“Damn, you good?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Let’s go.”