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His breath caught and he stretched his back, raising his hips. But no, I wasn’t lettin’ him dictate this whole show. I held him down, pinning him, and grunted in his ear. “I will always give you what you want. Whatever it is, baby. I’ll give it to you.”
He writhed under my hold, unable to contain his need for it.
I knew how he felt. That give-it-to-me-before-I-die feeling. By the time I got him ready for me, his hands were fists in the bedding and his patience was worn thin.
His impatient whimpers and moans of pleadin’ set my body on fire. Knowing I pulled his strings like a puppet... God, it was hot.
And then he growled.
I chuckled, because he sounded just like me.
Planting a hand by his head, I leaned over him and dragged my nose across the nape of his neck. “Patience is a virtue, Jeremiah.”
He grunted, angry now. “Tully, if you intend to make me beg—”
I pressed the head of my cock against his hole and pushed in, his words catching in his throat.
Now, it had been a long time since I’d topped anyone, but it was never like this.
Never.
And it wasn’t because I wasn’t wearing a condom. It was because of him.
I ran my hands along his outstretched arms, kissing his shoulder and the back of his neck, and settled my weight on his back. I moved my hips slow, rolling and driving up into him.
I took my time, savourin’ every second. Every heartbeat, every breath.
I wanted him to feel how much I loved him. I wanted him to feel adored and cherished and how grateful I was that he was giving me this gift.
A gift he’d never given anyone else.
The fact I was inside him, unsheathed... he was so hot and tight, so perfect, it took every fibre of self-control I had to pace myself. I wanted it to last forever.
“I love you,” I murmured, taking his ear between my lips.
He whined and threaded our fingers above his head, lifting his hips. “Tully, please.”
“Are you sure you want this?”
He gasped and moaned on the exhale. “Yes, please, please.”
So I let go of his hands and leaned up, my hands now pushing his shoulders into the mattress, and I began to thrust harder, deeper, longer. There was no going back, no stopping as I chased that peak of bliss, so close, so close...
My orgasm ripped through me, powerful and devastating, and so utterly perfect. Buried in him to the hilt, my cock surged and spilled, and he gasped as his body took every drop.
I collapsed on top of him, so wiped out and entirely boneless, I couldn’t have moved, even if I’d wanted to.
I barely had the cognitive power to breathe.
I meant to close my eyes for just a second. I meant to rest for a minute and then get up and tend to him, make sure he was okay.
But the next thing I knew, it was morning.
His side of the bed was empty, and when I checked the time, I saw why. I’d slept straight through till seven o’clock, and he’d have been gone for an hour already. And I was sad, because I hadn’t checked on him, I didn’t know if he was okay. So I rolled out of bed, my body aching in the best of ways.
I grabbed my phone to send him a message when I saw he’d put the chart on my bedside table. I laughed, because there beside my name and last night’s date was a very bright and shiny, big gold star.
CHAPTER THREE
