It’s my undoing.
“Turn over,” I finally snap.
And he does, his hard cock slapping his abs as he rolls over with a purpose I didn’t know he possessed, his legs spread wantonly, his eyes staring up at me.
A fucking dream come true.
“You want more?”
“Fuck. Yes.”
My hand twists around his dripping cock, and I shuttle it up and down his shaft, squeezing tightly, making him whimper and groan. He fists the sheets beside him, his hips fucking up into my hand.
I know the signs. The shaking thighs, the sound of his ragged breathing.
And then his back arches, his eyes screwing shut, my name on his lips.
It makes me come apart as well, my heart fracturing in two, watching him come undone for someone broken like me.
I’m falling so deep. Too deep.
I may never crawl my way out.
He lies there, breathing heavily, his eyes closed, as if he’s going to go back to sleep. But this detour cost us time. My hand slips from his cock, and his bottom lip juts out.
I want to lean down and kiss it, bite it, but I don’t.
Instead, I gather all my willpower and say, “Up, you need to shower.”
He peeks an eye open and stares at me. “Gonna make me?”
The way I stare at him, he must see what I’d like to do to him if he disobeys.
He grumbles, letting out a slew of curse words as he climbs from the bed. I stare at the way his body moves, all muscle and strength.
I want to lick my way across his body, taste each part of him.
Thankfully, he moves into the bathroom and showers, and when he makes another appearance, he lets me know his ass aches when pulling on his jeans.
“You’re evil. You could have warned me that my ass would be red from that.”
My eyes flit up and down the shirt clinging to his still-wet chest.
“And yet, curiously, you didn’t ask me to stop.” I step up to those pouty lips and run a finger over one of them.
They’re red and puffy from the way he bit down on them as I spanked that ass.
His nostrils flare, and he pulls my finger between his teeth. His tongue slides against my skin, and I feel my entire body shiver. The way I want to stuff my cock between those lips.
But then he pulls back, and his eyes sweep over my body.
“When you going to let me see your…?” He waves his hand toward my cock, and I feel myself stiffen. I don’t know when, if ever…
But before I can utter an excuse, before my mind can even come up with a response, Sem and Luke pound on the door.
“Open up, you fucking fuckers,” they yell.
I stare at Caleb, who just rolls his eyes at me.
