Page 70 of Drag Me Down


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Z snorts and rolls his eyes. “You’re so romantic.”

“Have I told you today how perfect you are?” Grinning, I flip him onto his back, straddling his hips and pinning his arms above his head. “I want to show you just how perfect we can be together.”

I kiss him slowly, not wanting to rush this. He’s mine for the entire night. This is what I’ve come to crave. Easy nights with him. Hotel rooms and takeout. Bad movies and sweet, stolen moments in between, even though we both knew there was a deadline to us.

But what if there wasn’t? What if Z would agree to this life with me? Continue writing songs and traveling with me once he gets better? It’s a dream I want more than anything. My missing puzzle piece.

My hands roam down his smooth body, savoring the feel of him and aching to root myself in the present. He’s breathing hard already as his gaze watches me touch all of my favorite places on his body. I dip low to let my tongue swirl over his nipple, then give it a bite. I work the other one over as he lets his head fall back in defeat, his dick hard beneath me.

“Let me take care of you,” I murmur onto his skin.

I trail heated kisses along his collarbone and up his neck. I grip his jaw and then move my lips until they’re hovering over the corner of his mouth.

A smile takes hold of me as he trembles in anticipation.

“I live for that reaction, Z.” Reaching for his hand, I direct it over my heart. He tilts his head slightly to meet my gaze, his eyes widening over how fast my own heart’s beating for him. “See how you bring me to life?”

His Adam’s apple bobs, and then I lock my lips to his. Working him open, I suck at the tip of his tongue. One of my hands drifts lower to grip his cock between us. My body soon follows. I lick my way up and down his shaft. Then I toy with sucking his crown into my mouth, just enough to get him antsy before I drive my mouth down as far as I can take him.

He quivers and moans. It doesn’t take long before he’s pumping warm cum down my throat. I swallow it greedily.Mine. All mine.

I move back up to claim his mouth, wanting him to taste himself on my lips. My hands push his bent legs further up so he’s fully exposed for me. I tease him, sliding my hard dick along his ass.

“I need you inside of me,” he whimpers against my forceful mouth.

“Say it again. Beg for me.”

“Hails.Please. Please fuck me.”

I hum in approval, then lean back to grab the bottle of lube we purchased during our wandering. Andno, I didn’t giggle like a schoolgirl when I paid for it. Hell, Z wouldn’t even walk up to the counter with me.

Squirting some into my hand, I run drenched fingers between his cheeks, circling his hole a few times before easing a finger in. I pump it slowly a few times, Z already moving beneath me. When he’s properly stretched, I line up and start to push into him. Gripping his hips, I tilt his ass up slightly and begin rolling into him, setting an easy pace.

“Hails.” He pants my name as his hands settle on my knees. His fingers hook behind them to pull himself further onto my cock. But I keep our rhythm punishingly slow.

“All night, Z,” I tell him. “You have me all night.”

Despite my plan, I’m unable to keep from shooting my load into his ass after a couple more minutes of decadent thrusts. We collapse in a heap, laid out on the bed.

“I can’t imagine a life without you, sunshine,” I admit. “I’m sorry if those words cause you trouble.”

I prop my body up on my forearms in time to catch tears glistening in his eyes. I cradle his face in my hand. “You’ve got me, Z. My heart and soul belong to you.”

A tear slips down his cheek like a falling star. I catch it on the tip of my finger. “Don’t give me something so precious,” he whispers.

“Go ahead and wreck me then, because I’m not going anywhere.”

He embraces me, pulling me tight against him. Holding me for countless breaths and beats of our hearts. “I don’t want to keep hurting you. Hails, I need to get better.”

I want to rage against this truth. To tell him I can fix him. I can carry all of his pain.

I cling to him tighter. “I know. Just let me hold you a little while longer before I set you free.”

Thirty-Two

Z

Aftertwomoreorgasms,I end up sprawled over Hail’s lap. The way he’s staring down at me and twirling locks of my hair around his fingers has me itching to spill my own truths. Would I feel lighter if I shared them?

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