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“It’s not your job to deal with my mental health. I manage fine.”

“I still want to know, and I don’t want things I say innocently to be a problem. Words are important, and it’s not bad for me to think about mine.” He shoved his hands under my tee, lifting it.

I raised my arms so he could remove it. “What’s so important about talking and telling your mom?”

“I don’t want her to read it in one of her magazines or, worse, have one of her friends say it before I get to tell her. I want it to come from me, so it’s important. I don’t want to wait.” Royal pressed his body into mine.

“You want to do it before Christmas? What if she kicks us out?”

“Then we go to Chicago or New York. I’m not worried about it. If she chooses those feelings, I don’t want to spend the holidays here.” Royal stroked his fingers over my hips and lower back.

“But she’s your mother?”

“What did you just tell Levi? We come first. I’m taking that seriously.” Royal’s words were steady.

But my thoughts came in whirlpools tonight, trying to suck me under. “Aren’t you worried?”

“Terrified, but I won’t live my life in fear. I won’t let it rule me or ruin my relationships. If someone doesn’t like me because I suck cock, that’s their issue. I don’t want them in my life.”

My brows creased.

“What?”

“You’ve never sucked my cock.”

He laughed, picking me up to dump me in bed. “Did I make it sound like I’d sucked others there?”

“I don’t know what it sounded like.” I scooted backwards, but he grabbed my ankle and dragged me to him.

“Not so fast.” He flipped me around so my head hung off the bed.

Instantly I was hard. “This doesn’t shut you up. Only me.”

“I can be quiet.” He flipped his boxers under his beautiful cock, and laid it over my face.

I licked what I could reach and wrapped my hand around him.

He threw my hand off. “No touching.”

I laughed but took my dick out instead.

“Mmmm, yes. I’ve always liked a show.” He fed me a couple of inches, eyes fixed on my lips.

I stroked more for his benefit than to get off.

He took his time and was gentle, keeping the pace slow until my sounds got demanding. “Like that, do you?”

“I thought you were going to fuck my face,” I said, half around his tip.

“I’m getting to it. I’m enjoying the visual of you all stretched out.” Royal smeared his tip over my lips, spreading pre-cum there.

“You never answered about your blowjob comment.”

“I was wondering how long it would take you to bring it up again.” He grabbed my face with both hands, tilting it to a better angle while he spoke. “It was an offhanded comment about being gay, not that I’d ever want to suck any other dicks.”

I closed my eyes, holding the question I had while he rammed himself to the back of my throat.

“You take my dick so perfectly. Fuck.” He backed off, letting me gulp a few breaths.

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