Except it wasn’t.
“It’s my turn.” Cash growled against the top of his hair. Cash’s strong arms and legs locked around him as the guy busted an unexpected move by rolling Dev to his back. That thick cock between them was hardening. The show of stamina had Dev grinning. He was about to be fucked into the mattress and he was here for it.
Tonight was shaping up to be an all-nighter.
He might not recover as quickly as Cash, but he had pills for that too.
Bring it on.
Chapter 14
Apparently, the big oaf on top of him snored.
Not a terrible sound but enough to easily track his labored breaths while sleeping.
Dev grinned, letting the pretty boy’s body weight ease his indention into the memory foam of his mattress.
Cash was both a stayer and a cuddler.
Dev had never let himself do either of those two things before.
Even Tena had to roll over to her side of the bed after he fucked her. Generally, she fucked him along with the other person who accompanied her. Her choices in recreational drugs elevated the good time by a few notches. That was the biggest reason she was so damn profitable at hooking.
He didn’t feel the need to distance himself tonight though. He grooved on how this man dominated where and how Dev tried to sleep. He had enjoyed himself last night. The perfect amount of hot body, prime cardio, and fantastic orgasms to relax him into oblivion.
The voices in his head had stayed at a distance. They were still gone.
Cash calmed his shit better than any drug.
A little needling thought in the back of his mind tried to ruin his good vibe. Had him wondering if the pretty boy was just as dangerous as the drugs. His gut didn’t discount the idea. He let that thought end right there.
He extended his hand, patting the top of the mattress, looking for his phone. He didn’t find his cell that direction, so went to the other side, patting the bed, extending his fingers as far as they would go.
It had to be somewhere nearby. After their second time together, Cash drifted to sleep for a quick nap. Dev took that time to begin sketching in fast, efficient strokes, committing his memories to paper. That was when he discovered the extended cut of their sex video. The camera had captured the first two rounds of their time together in the sack.
He’d apparently tossed the phone aside, not realizing it was still recording. The stars and moon aligned when the phone landed against the pillow, in a position to view a large part of their vigorous activities.
The video was hot and detailed. Cash’s powerful body and nice-size cock were the stars of the show. Along with that badass scar that spoke to something deeper inside Dev.
Dev’s current position in bed had come when Cash removed himself from Dev’s ass for their fourth and last time. Cash tied the condom off and tossed it with the others into a makeshift trash bin Dev created. Cash then used those big arms to adjust Dev’s body as if he were nothing more than a rag doll. He was placed into the center of the mattress, Cash’s hard body plopped down on top of his while bringing the fleece blanket haphazardly over both their forms.
His big guy was out to the world in seconds flat.
Based on the caveman moves, Dev decided to let his body experience all these feels of being so wanted. That was ten minutes ago. Now he needed to breathe and to continue to sketch. His fingertips touched the phone case. He had to extend his reach further to actually grasp enough of the case to pull the phone to him.
He lifted the screen to see it was four in the morning and almost groaned at the two percent battery notification.
Before he could get a moment’s sleep, he needed to sketch.
Cash’s arms tightened around him as he hoisted the heavy lump up and off his body, gently laying Cash on his side next to Dev.
“I just need a minute,” Cash murmured, holding Dev to bring him down on top of him. “We can go again.” The sweetly muttered invitation didn’t go unnoticed to Dev’s heart. No one ever did or said these kinds of things to him.
These days, every single time he had sex, he was met with apprehension. His reputation preceded him even if it came by nothing more than sensing his threat. He was known far and wide as Devilman. Devoid of kindness and good intentions. Either given or received.
Cash didn’t treat him that way. At least in this bed, Cash showed him value, respect, and a desire to make sure Dev got off.
Not really the habits of a man who jumped into a one-night stand.
