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“Let them,” he growls. “Let them watch how I make your whole body tense up as you scream my name for the whole world to hear. I want everyone to know just who you belong to.”

He bends forward, sliding his hand around to the front of me and playing with my clit. With each circular motion, he thrusts in and out of me. I’m so obsessed with the feeling of every last inch of him that it’s only moments before I’m getting closer and closer to the edge. The pressure builds once more, and Hayes can tell because he’s chasing it.

He's chasing it for the both of us.

“Fuck,” he moans. “I don’t want to pull out. I want to fill you up and watch as my cum drips from your pussy.”

God, I want that, too. And it’s so fucking tempting. But I’m not on birth control, and neither one of us are nowhere near ready forthe kind of responsibility that risk brings.

“Not today,” I tell him. “Today I want you to come down my throat.”

“But I’m—”

I turn my head to look at him. “I know.”

He licks his lips and adds just enough more pressure to my clit to push me over the edge. His cock is as deep as possible as I clench around him, letting him feel my orgasm with me—with nothing keeping us apart.

As I start to come down, he slams into me once, twice, three times.

“Shit,” he curses.

He pulls out of me, and I spin around, falling to my knees and opening my mouth for him to slip inside. I taste my own cum all over him as he thrusts into the back of my throat. I choke and gag around him, and it’s just enough to have him spilling everything he has into my mouth.

I stroke his dick as my cheeks hollow and I swallow around him. His hand flies to the railing, gripping it tightly. I look up at him through hooded lashes and do it again, just to see the look of sexual bliss on his face. And after I finally suck him clean, I pull off him with a pop and he smirks down at me.

“You’re incredible,” he says, as his thumb cleans some of his cum off the corner of my mouth. “I’m so fucking addicted to you.”

I smile because I feel it, too. Every time he kisses me. Every time he says my name. Every time I even look at him. He’s the only man I’ve ever loved, and he’s the only one I everwilllove. Because this kind of addiction—it stays. It never fades. There’s no recovery. No chance of stopping.

It runs through my veins and claims me from the inside out.

Movingeverything out of my bedroom at my mom’s house is bittersweet. On one hand, it’s going to be so strange not living in the same house as my mom and sister. Not cracking on each other in passing or when we occasionally eat dinner together. But on the other hand, I can’t wait for all of the alone time it’ll give me with Laiken.

Ever since the first night we spent together, I’ve had trouble sleeping without her. If I don’t have the weight of her head on my chest, or the sound of her breathing lulling me to sleep, I toss and turn all night. Thankfully, my mom never cares if she sleeps over. But Laiken’s parents? I have to set an alarm for five in the morning so I could sneak back into Cam’s room.

And of course, then I can’t fall back asleep because she’s not in my arms.

Cam grabs the last box and carries it out to my truck while I stand in the doorway, looking at the empty room. My mom comes over to stand beside me, and I can see her trying to keep from getting choked up.

“I’m proud of you, you know,” she says. “You were questionable for a little bit there, but the man you’ve grown into is just the man I hoped you would become.”

I make a noise of disgust. “Do we have to do the sob fest right now?”

She looks up at me and my facade cracks wide open. I smile, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her close to me.

“Thanks, Mom,” I tell her. “For everything.”

Her hand comes to cover her mouth as she starts to cry. “Now you’re the one making this a sob fest.”

I chuckle. “You started it.”

“Oh, gross,” Devin says as she turns the corner. “You two are being sappy. Excuse me while I leave.”

“Come here,” I tell her.

She grumbles but does it anyway and I hold two of the most important women in my life close to me. The fact that they won’t have a man in the house anymore sits in the back of my mind, but I know they’ll be fine. The two of them scare the ever living shit out ofme.If anyone decides to break in, that’s between them and God.

“Don’t be a stranger,” my mom tells me.

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