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It’s only when we collapse against each other seconds later that he manages a murmuredfuck,and I feel ridiculously proud that I made him completely mindless.
“How the hell are you so damn good?” he asks moments later, and I just knead his ass in response. I keep pulling his cheeks apart to stare at him—that wet, pink hole.
“Mm, sucked your words right out of you, huh?”
“Yep.”
He sighs and then sits up, leaving my hands bereft and empty. “We really should go. You have work tomorrow.”
“Don’t care about that.” And I don’t. I want to fall asleep right here with Holden’s ass in my face.
“Come on. Let’s go, you can stay over my place…if you want.”
He looks so damn vulnerable in this moment, which is silly. Like I’d ever say no to him.
“I want.”
I sit up, his cum sliding down my chest and I pull my swollen, used lips between my teeth. His eyes rove over me, and he lets out a shaky breath.
“Yeah, okay. Let’s clean you up and we can go.”
We make short work of it, wiping ourselves up and dressing before walking out into the dark jungle and back toward civilization. And when we make it into his apartment and undress, slipping beneath the covers, our lips find each other’s, lazily kissing as we lie there in the dark.
When we finally pull apart what feels like hours later, Holden presses his cheek to my chest.
“Do you miss home?” he asks.
My hand rubs slow circles across his back. “Sometimes. I miss my sister.”
“How old is she?”
“Sixteen. She was pissed when she found out I left. Threatened to fly out here and visit. She always talks about wanting to move, to live somewhere else. And I kind of…betrayed her by taking off without her.”
“You did what you had to do, and she can visit anytime.”
“Maybe this summer when she is out of school I’ll fly her out. But I do need to go home in a month or so for a competition I promised her I’d be at. It’s tradition.”
Silence permeates the room, and all I can hear are our breaths puffing out of our mouths.
“Yeah, okay. Well, tell me more about your family. Where you grew up, about your parents. Some nice, light bedtime stories.”
A small laugh escapes me, and then I tell him about my life on the farm, about my dad and mom, about the small town I used to roam, about football and college. I talk until my throat hurts, and I wonder if Holden has fallen asleep, but he suddenly leans up and stares down at me.
“Do you have pictures of them? I have this idea in my head about them, but I’d like to see them.”
The request makes my heart swell ten times bigger as I reach for my phone, swiping through and showing him pictures of my sister, my mom, my dad, my best friend, some of my cousins, and pictures of my town.
“You look hot in a football jersey.”
“Have one back home you can have, if you want.”
He wets his lips, and the way his nostrils flare, I know he likes that idea.
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
“I’ll have my sister send it over, or I can bring it back with me. Would like to see you wearing that and nothing else.”
The image sears itself into my mind, and I find myself getting horny again, but my cock deflates when Holden says, “I know you had your reasons for leaving, but it sounds like you had a good life back in South Dakota.”
