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He was serious.
“Are you insane?” I choked out. “Are you seriously saying that I have to ask permission to go home? That I need permission to leave your place?”
“You need permission to leave me,” he corrected, and the pain that slammed through my chest was swift, debilitating, and very real.
I did this.
I’d done this to him.
Though I still stood by my reasons, I was the one who had ruined everything.
Ruined him.
I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to say because there really wasn’t anything to say to that. I had broken Fox’s heart badly enough that sensible reason no longer existed between us. He was making impossible demands, but how could I refuse him? Especially, when the worst was still yet to come.
“Fox-”
“Don’t, Kincaid,” he growled. “Just don’t.”
Even I knew at this point that words weren’t going to cut it. People who’ve been hurt didn’t need words or sweet platitudes. They needed actions. They needed to see that things were different. They needed to believe that things were different.
I reached out, my fingertips dancing over his six-pack abs. The water sluicing down his ripped body making him look sexier than he already was. When I reached that sweet torture hanging heavy between his legs, it didn’t take long before it was rising, hard, soft, and wet in my hand.
Sinking to my knees, I had no idea if he could see the remorse in my eyes, but I never broke eye contact as I knelt in front of him, the water still warm all around us.
When I leaned in and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, Fox closed his eyes, threw his head back, and let out a symphony of moans. I wasted no time in taking him as deeply as I could. I used my hand, my lips, my tongue, even my whimpers of pleasure to make this man feel good. We been taking and giving all night long, but this time was for him, and him alone. This time, I needed to be the one to give whatever it was that he needed.
One hand slapped the tiled while the other hand found its way to the back of my head. “That’s it, baby,” he hissed. “Suck that cock.”
I worked him with everything that I knew about him. Three years hadn’t been enough to rid the memories. I knew exactly how he liked his dick sucked. I knew exactly what it took to push him over the edge. I knew where to flick my tongue, and I knew just the perfect amount of suction he preferred.
Soon, he wasn’t praising me anymore. Instead, he was warning me, though he didn’t need to. I’d already felt the head of his cock expanding with its impending release.
“I’m going to cum, baby,” he panted above me. “I’m going to shoot down your throat.”
I planted my hands on his thighs, and I let him fuck my mouth until the first rope of cum hit the roof of my mouth. I did my best to capture every drop, and Fox showed me no mercy, even after hearing me gag against his length. It seemed to go on forever, but it couldn’t have been more than a minute.
When he finally began to soften in my mouth, Fox finally pulled away, his chest heaving with the pressure of his release, and my chest heaving with emotion.
Reaching down, he grabbed me by the back of my neck again, hauled me to my feet, then slammed his lips down on mine. Though I’d finished swallowing him completely, Fox wasn’t shy about getting filthy. It didn’t bother him one bit that he’d just cum inside my mouth.
Breaking off the kiss, he looked down at me, anger still reflected in those multi-colored crystals of his. “I’ll follow you home after we get dressed,” he stated simply, ignoring the huge emotional wall between us.
“And then?”
“And then we’re going to spend the rest of the day fucking in your bed,” he practically snarled, and he was out of the shower before I could remark on what he’d just said.
I was pretty sure that one of us was going to end up killing the other.
