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My heart felt like it was going to burst as I waved at him and started the car. He waved back and didn’t move, watching as I turned the car around and headed up the long driveway until I was out of sight.


On Monday, we had lunch in Holt’s day office with Seb and Larkin. I’d gotten so used to being around them in their true forms that it was a little jarring at first to see Seb with his human face and Larkin with no wings. And while I still loved Holt’s eyes when they were light brown, I missed the hot pink and unusual pupils.

On Tuesday, he texted me saying that he’d gotten the match line-ups for the week sorted early, and asked if I wanted to do something that night. I already knew Holt rarely took time off from work, so I was incredibly flattered and determined to make it a perfect evening. I rushed home from work, stopping at the grocery store on the way, and made the moussaka I’d previously promised him in record time.

Holt showed up just after eight, dressed in his pink faux fur coat, skintight black jeans and a sheer mesh T-shirt that was definitely meant for clubbing, not eating a homecooked dinner on a Tuesday night. Luckily the moussaka was already in the oven, because he looked so hot that I tackled him the moment the front door shut.

We’d worked up an appetite by the time the oven pinged. As I was grabbing two plates, Holt scooped out a giant portion of moussaka and turned to me with an expectant look. When I held out a plate for him, he didn’t move. Just flicked his eyes down to my shirt, then back up as he raised a brow. It took me a few seconds to realise what he was waiting for.

I burst out laughing. “Holt, it’s just come out of the oven. It’ll burn me if I actually let you eat moussaka off my stomach.”

He pouted, looking down at it, then huffed and grabbed the plate. “I’m too hungry to wait for it to cool down.”

After we’d eaten in front of the TV, he took our plates to the kitchen before I heard him opening the freezer and rummaging around. When he returned, he held up the tub of ice cream I’d bought with a wicked grin. Before I knew what was happening, he’d pushed me back on the couch so I was lying down, shoved my T-shirt up to my chin and dropped a big dollop of melty ice cream onto my stomach.

I squawked from the cold, but he was already leaning down to noisily lick it up. My stomach kept bumping his nose because I couldn’t stop laughing, until he licked up the last smear and lunged up to kiss me, his tongue cold and tasting of chocolate.

We took a shower together because I was all sticky, and I couldn’t stop smiling as Holt produced the sweats he’d stolen from me and tugged them on, quickly making sure to tell me he wasn’t returning them, he just wanted to wear them before bed. Because it went without saying that he’d be staying over.

We watched TV for a while, Holt lying on top of me with his cheek on my bare chest, until we got distracted when he started trailing his fingertips back and forth under the waistband of my sweats. Soon we were stumbling to the bedroom, kissing feverishly, before collapsing onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and clashing hands as we fumbled to tear each other’s clothes off.

“Is—Is your back better?” I asked breathlessly as Holt nestled his hips between my spread thighs, kissing his way down my neck. He nodded without stopping, so before he could go any further, I tugged his head up to grin at him. “Then maybe you should turn around.”

His eyes flared with heat before he scrambled up and spun so he was facing away from me, knees settling either side of my head. I groaned hoarsely at the sight, lunging up to suck one of his balls into my mouth as I curled my arms around his thighs and tugged him lower. He inhaled sharply as his knees slid open wider, and a second later I felt the wet heat of his tongue tracing a delicate line down my stiff cock.

My hips pushed up to get closer to his mouth as I moaned around his sac. When he sucked me into his mouth, he shuddered and groaned hoarsely. Knowing he could feel it too made pre-cum pulse from my tip and made me go a little mindless with lust as I splayed my hands over his ass cheeks and gripped them tight, spreading them wide.

Holt whimpered around my cock, thighs twitching, then moaned loudly when I tilted his hips down and licked a wet stripe up his taint to his hole. I felt pre-cum drip onto my chest and slide down into the hollow of my throat, which made me groan and lap at his hole with more vigour. When I briefly sucked, Holt shuddered and made a garbled sound around my dick. The vibration made my hips arch desperately, so he redoubled his efforts and started bobbing his head frantically, the uninhibited slurping sounds making me light-headed.

His hole twitched against my tongue, so I carefully pushed the tip inside. Holt cried out, hips starting to rock. He sank his mouth deep, and a guttural groan burst from me when I felt his throat convulsing around the head of my cock. He gagged but didn’t seem to care, rising to suck in a shaky breath before plunging back down again.

We both started to tremble. Soon I was eating his ass as noisily and desperately as he was sucking my cock, both of us mindless with the pleasure. Holt kept getting distracted, pausing his feverish sucking as he whimpered and panted with my cock resting in his mouth. I couldn’t stop myself from bucking my hips to slide it over his tongue.

Eventually he pulled his mouth free and fisted my length, stroking it hard and fast as he rose on one arm and ground his hole against my tongue.

“Fuck. Taylor—”

My moan was muffled as I speared him with my tongue again, feeling the tight ring of muscle spasm around it. Holt made a strangled sound, diving down to suck on my weeping tip, then shooting back up as he let out a loud moan and his ass cheeks tried to clench around my face. I wanted to grin, but was too busy spreading them wide and lapping at his hole. Holt’s moans got louder and sharper, his fist losing its rhythm as it shuttled over my cock. Knowing he was on the verge of coming made my balls start to tingle, bunching up to hug the base of my shaft.

A ragged shout tore from him when he started to come. As I plunged my tongue back inside, I felt ribbons of hot cum spurting from his untouched cock onto my chest. His hole spasmed, and he cried out again when I strained my hips up and moaned desperately against him, the pressure breaking and my release joining his all over my front.

The tension left his body in a rush, and I heard his throat click as he swallowed, trembling on top of me. A dazed moan left him when I gentled my tongue and lapped at him softly. He lazily circled his hips, savouring the last fleeting moments of pleasure, before unsteadily lifting his knee to clamber off me.

“Fuck.” His chest was heaving as he stared down at me—specifically at my chest and stomach, which were streaked with cum. “Look at you.”

I let my arms flop onto the pillow above my head as I grinned drowsily up at him, feeling beyond proud of myself. Holt smoothed his hand up my inner thigh, then pinned it to the bed as he leaned down and sucked up the cum clinging to the head of my dick, making me shudder with sensitivity. Then he dragged his tongue higher, licking up the mess on my front before lowering his mouth to mine and sharing it with me. I shivered, threading my fingers through his hair and lapping greedily at his tongue.

“You eat ass just as good as you suck dick, Mr. Hough,” he murmured against my lips. “And ride dick. And stroke dick. Look, my dick is just fully on board with whatever you’re willing to give it.”

I flushed and chuckled as he lifted his head and gazed down at me, stroking over my cheek with one thumb.

“My dick just really, really likes you. And my asshole.” His throat bobbed. “And the rest of me. All of me. All of me just… really, really likes you, Taylor.”

I swallowed, my chest aching as I slid my palm along his forearm. “All of me really likes you too.”

“I’m…” He flushed, his cheeks turning a darker grey. “I’m so glad Larkin mistook you for that stripper. I’m pretty sure I can’t ever fire him because of that. I’m basically indebted to him now.”

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