He hums, rising from his spot against my throat, and looks down at me. “I love you.”
He drops his lips to mine, letting out a little moan the moment they connect. In seconds, I’m lost. Lost in the feel of his body, in the hitch of his breath, the slightly minty taste of his tongue. He tangles his fingers in my hair, deepening our kiss. Dragging his cock along my hip, he lets out a little shuddering breath and shivers. “Feel good, beautiful?” I whisper against his lips when he pulls back to catch his breath.
He whines, moving his hips again. “Uh-huh. It’d feel better inside of you, though.”
Well, fuck yeah. Our lips crash together, a little desperate. He raises up just enough to run his hand down my side. When he reaches my thigh, he grabs it and pushes it back, adjusting until our cocks are lined up, and then he’s thrusting again. The friction is maddening and in no time at all, I’m wrapping my leg around his waist and urging him on, pouring a steady stream of moans into his mouth.
I’ll never, ever get enough of this. Of him. Of our bodies coming together. Of the pure fucking euphoria that being with him gives me.
I break our kiss, gasping for air. He tilts my head back, grazing his teeth along my pulse point, eliciting a full-body shiver. I groan, arching toward him. I run my hands down his back, feeling the muscles tense and bunch as his hipswork us into a frenzy. I’m close. So close. My entire body feels like a live wire.
“Fuck. Please,” I beg, almost delirious with my need for more.
Roman doesn’t even hesitate. He grabs the bottle of lube from our nightstand and sits back on his heels, grabbing my thighs and lifting me, so I’m splayed wide across his lap. I cover my mouth with my hand, trying to keep myself quiet. Cool, wet fingers probe gently at my hole, and then he’s pushing two inside me.
My back arches as he seeks my prostate, finding his target almost instantly. Jesus, he’s so fucking good at this. He works me open, taking his time and teasing the absolute fuck out of me.
I’m a writhing mess beneath him, panting and moaning against my hand. I’m seconds away from begging when he pulls his fingers free and pushes my legs back. He stares down at me with lust-filled, half-lidded eyes as the blunt head of his cock presses against my entrance, and he works his way into my body.
The burn is intense, stealing my breath, but like always, it’s perfection. When he’s fully inside me, he pauses. I know he’s trying to let me adjust, but I really don’t need it, so I drop my hand from my mouth. “I’m good, beautiful. Move.”
He groans, and pulls out before pushing back in at an almost agonizingly slow pace. “You feel so good. So fucking good,” he rasps, punctuating each word with a roll of his hips.
He’s doing better than me because I can’t even form words. Fuck knows how I talk to him during sex because when he’s inside me, my entire brain turns to absolute mush, and the only things I can think aremore, andplease, andharder. No way in hell they’re making it out of my mouth, though.
He changes the angle of his hips, and the head of his cock brushes against my prostate, making my entire body jolt and a moan rip through me. Hands grip the backs of my thighs as he quickens his thrusts. I start shaking, my body damn near vibrating with pleasure. “God, baby.”
My cock pulses at the sound of his voice, and a hand disappears from my thigh and grips it. He strokes me in time with his thrusts, and I shudder, my body starting to tense. So good, so good, so good. My stomach flutters as Roman rotates his hips, dragging his cock over my prostate, twisting his hand around the head of my leaking cock.
I bite the inside of my cheek as warmth spreads through my body, racing down my spine and settling in my balls. Roman rubs his thumb along the underside of my cock,smearing my pre-cum, and I whimper at the sensation. He strokes me again, slowly, from base to tip, and I nearly sob. I’m trying so hard to hold off, but it’s a losing game. My hips start rocking in time with his thrusts, and he tightens his grip on my cock just a bit. Everything inside me tingles, my entire body arching toward him. “Oh, coming. Coming, coming, coming,” I gasp, painting his fist and my chest with cum.
He moans, holding himself deep inside me as he grinds his hips against my ass. He pauses there, filling me with his cum, pleasure contorting his beautiful face, before finally slumping against me. I clutch him to me as we catch our breath, my hands touching everywhere I can reach, fingers exploring his sweat-damp skin.
In no time at all, his breathing has evened out, and he’s half-asleep, dozing against me, his softened cock still inside my body. I run my hands up and down his back, dip them into his hair, skim my thumbs down the side of his throat. He hums, before pulling out and rolling to the side. “Give me a second, baby, and I’ll get you cleaned up. Pretty sure my legs won’t do leg things if I try now.”
I can’t help but laugh. “I’m not sure my legs will do leg things either, or I’d offer to do it for you.”
He rolls to his side, propping himself up on his elbow so he can stare down at me. “Nah. It’s my job to clean you up.”
He presses soft kisses along my face, then forces himself out of bed with a heaving sigh.
Once he’s cleaned the cum from my body, he surprises me, holding his arms open for me. I roll into him, tucking myself against his body. I let the sound of his even breaths and the beat of his heart under my ear lull me to sleep.
Part 2
Holden and Julian
Chapter 9
Holden
My phone buzzes, and a grin lights up my face.
“Eli again?”
I look up to find Julian smiling at me, his eyes soft and gooey. If I thought this man would become less obsessed with me over the years, I was sorely mistaken. Not that I have any qualms about it. Nah. I’m here for the obsession. The ring burning a figurative hole in my pocket is proof of that. “Yeah, Eli. He asked if I’d help him get a matching tux for the wedding.”
My heart does a little flutter when I say the word wedding. It always does because I know before too long it’ll bemywedding I’m talking about. Well, I’m hoping so, anyway. If Julian says yes.
