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He quirks an eyebrow at me. “Without you?”
I grin at him. “I’ll be there soon, don’t worry. But let me clean up for once,” I insist. “You always do it.” He’s about to argue with me but I nudge him towards the kitchen door. “Go. I mean it, Tom. Go and just chill for a bit. You don’t have to look after everyone else all the time.”
He smiles at me. “I like looking after you.”
I shrug. “Well, tonight I want to look after you.”
Tom’s eyes flare with heat and he leans in to murmur in my ear. “I don’t know if you meant for that to sound dirty, but I’m holding you to it.”
The corner of my mouth quirks up in a smile. “Noted. Now go wait for me in bed."
Chapter twenty-five
Tom
Imusthavefallenasleep waiting for Archie to come to bed, because I wake to the sensation of lips brushing against my chest. It doesn’t take me long to come fully awake as I register that Archie is kissing his way down my body, his hands making me shiver as they graze a path down my sides.
I murmur a noise of approval, reaching out to thread my fingers through his hair.
He lets out a soft chuckle, his breath hot against my skin. “That didn’t take long.”
I tug at his hair. “Stop talking. More kissing.”
He breathes out another laugh before returning his lips to my skin, moving further south. His fingers curl around the waistband of my boxer briefs, tugging them down and freeing my cock, and I can barely stop myself from rutting up against Archie’s face, I’m so desperate to have his mouth on me.
He doesn’t make me wait long, though; after taking a moment to slide my briefs down my legs and toss them aside, he returns to his previous position, his head bent over my straining cock.
The second his mouth touches me I feel a shudder rack my entire body. The heat of his mouth and the sensation of his tongue sliding over my crown feel so incredible, I have to physically force myself not to thrust up, seeking more.?
I can’t hold back the loud groan, though, and that prompts Archie to pull his mouth away and send me a warning look. “You need to be quiet,” he whispers, reminding me we’re not alone in the house. Keegan’s a heavy sleeper, but there’s still a risk.
“Easy for you to say,” I grumble. “You’ve got your mouth full.”
He grins and gets back to sucking me, taking me deeper this time and making me practically see stars. I try to stay quiet, I really do, but the pleasure is just too much for the tenuous hold I have on my self-control.
“Fuck,” I say with a loud groan. “Jesus, baby…so good.”
“Alright, that’s it.” He pulls off my cock, prompting me to whimper at the loss of his mouth. “Turn over and get on your knees.”
I do as he asks, intrigued by this bossy side of Archie that I haven’t seen before. Once I’m on my knees, he pushes my neck and shoulders down so I have my face buried in the pillow and my arse in the air. And it’s a good thing he takes this initiative, because I’m pretty sure that even with the makeshift gag the groan I let loose when he slides his tongue over my hole is loud enough to wake the dead.
The way he licks and sucks and fucks me with his tongue brings a pleasure so intense I feel like I could combust at any minute. My grip on this bloody pillow is so tight it’s a miracle I haven’t torn it in half. My cock is throbbing painfully but I can’t seem to move my fingers to attend to it.?
Finally, just when it feels like I’m about to come loose at the seams, Archie pulls his mouth away. He releases the firm grip he had of my arse and I can’t help collapsing onto the mattress, pushing the pillow away for a moment while I draw in some much needed oxygen to steady myself.?
I feel his large body hovering over me from behind, and then his soft voice in my ear. “You liked that?”
I somehow manage to groan something in the affirmative, which Archie seems to find amusing. Then I feel his hand at my arse again. “And what about this?”
I don’t bother with the pillow this time, instead letting my approval ring loud and clear through the room as slick fingers push inside me.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” he says with a chuckle as he continues to finger fuck me. He’s either forgotten we’re supposed to be being quiet or he doesn’t care anymore. Either way, I’m on board; especially when the dirty talk starts.
“You want my cock in you, babe?” he teases. “You want me to fill up this tight hole and fuck you nice and hard?”
“Fuck, yes!”
“You need to ask me nicely.”
