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I moaned as he pushed inside me, filling me up completely. He moved slowly at first, building up a steady rhythm as he fucked me.
I knew that with every thrust, his turmoil over his father was slowly leaving his body. Or at least enough so he’d get through the night.
Ari’s moans grew louder as she watched us, her own orgasm building.
Bones gripped my hips tightly as he picked up the pace, driving into me with a ferocity that took my breath away. I could feel myself nearing the edge, my toes curling as I held on for dear life.
Ari’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as she rubbed herself furiously, her fingers glistening with her wetness.
I reached down to stroke myself in time with Bones’ thrusts, my cock already slick with pre-cum.
Suddenly, Ari let out a cry as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
Bones let out a low growl as he felt me clench around him, my muscles tightening as I approached my release.
With one last thrust, Bones pushed me over the edge, and I came hard, my cum spilling over my hand and onto the bed beneath me.
Bones followed soon after, his own release triggered by the feel of me coming around him. He collapsed onto me, his breathing ragged as he caught his breath.
Ari watched us from across the room, a satisfied smile on her face as she slowly brought herself down from her high.
As our breathing returned to normal, Bones pulled out of me gently and lay down beside me on the bed. Ari joined us, curling up against my chest as we all basked in the afterglow of our shared release.
“He’ll reach out to us,” I reassured, reading the worries going on in Bones’ mind.
I knew him better than anyone.
“What if he dies alone? What if we aren’t there? What if we don’t know where to find him?” Bones asked.
“He’ll reach out when he’s ready. Have faith in that,” I reassured.
“He’ll reach out,” Ari added. “He promised he would.”
“He needs time,” I said to Bones, pulling his body up to mine as I spooned him, Ari curled up behind me. “And we’re going to keep going on and living just as he requested. That’s what we can do for him. That’s what he needs.”
Chapter 37
Bones
Istill felt like shit about my dad leaving me the way he had, even a few days later. But I was doing the only thing I knew for a fact he would have wanted, and I pushed forward regardless. I went through the motions of living, forcing myself to keep existing, fully in the knowledge that one day I would find a way to recover. I might not know much about life, but surviving dark times was something I was familiar with, and I’d make it through.
Of course, I had many regrets still floating through my mind. I wished I hadn’t left my dad at the hospital to go and fight, wasting precious time we could have had together. I wished I hadn’t let him down over and over again with the gambling and partying. I wish I could have said goodbye to him, rather than racing off to Nero in a mad, crazy rush. Eventually, I would have to come to terms with all of that. I was sure I would. I had to. It really was the only option I had left. I wanted to at least do one thing right by making him proud of me in the end. And I would have to hope he was around for long enough to know that I had tried.
And if not, maybe I could comfort myself by believing he watched over me from above.
The first step was making the call to Nero I had been putting off until I was in a better frame of mind.
“Hello?” Oh, God, his tone of voice was too friendly. It wouldn’t be long until that changed. “Bones, I’ve been meaning to call you today. I have the plan worked out.”
“Actually, about that,” I said. “I’m out. Lotto will be swinging by and giving you back the money you gave me later today.”
“What the fuck are you saying?” Nero screamed, instantly losing his temper. “Do you know how much fucking money I have riding on this fight? Are you stupid? How the fucking hell did you manage to live this long being as stupid as you are?” Maybe I should have been scared at his fury, but I was just numb instead. What the hell could he do to me now? What could he take from me? I had nothing left. “Your father will die because of this. I fucking mean it!”
“My father is already dead, motherfucker,” I shouted. “So there’s really nothing that you can threaten me with.” I refused to tell him the truth, just in case he would hunt my father down in Mexico to kill him just to prove a point that he was not a man to be messed with.
