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“Lube,” I muttered as I thought of the need for it, rutting my hard, leaking cock against his.
“I’ll be fine with spit,” he argued, writhing in my hold. “Didn’t clean out this morning—still can feel your load from last night leaking out of me.”
I groaned, reaching around to rub a fingertip over his sticky hole. “Why the hell is that so goddamn hot? Fuck, baby.” I brought my hand back to my mouth and sucked the flavor of him and my spunk off my fingertip before getting two nice and wet.
Our gazes locked as I once more reached between his cheeks, pushing my saliva up his ass.
Preston whimpered, his eyelids going heavy.
“You like my fingers in you?”
“God, yes.”
“Want my dick?”
“So much. Give it to me.”
Chuckling, I spat on my hand, reached between us, and got my dick nice and wet for him. “If it’s too much or not enough?—”
“Put your cock in me, Drake. Pound me until my spine aches from getting slammed against the wall.”
“Since you asked so nicely…” I shifted, lifted him a bit higher, and rubbed my leaking slit over his crack.
“Drake, don’t tease me,” he whined, tipping his head back, peering at me with lust-hazed eyes.
“You’re beautiful,” I murmured what I’d done countless times in the previous twelve or so hours, lowering him and pressing against his hole. You’re mine, I wanted to add but couldn’t.
I popped through his ring, and he sank onto my shaft. Both of us groaned. A couple of gentle thrusts and I filled him completely.
Words wanted to pour from my lips, but I kissed him instead, needing to feel closer. Bury so deeply inside his soul it would be painful for him to eradicate me from his life.
I settled for short strokes, holding his cheeks open while tunneling into his silken heat sucking at my shaft. “So good for me,” I whispered against his lips, my balls tingling over the little noises he made as I loved on his body. “Can’t get enough of you.”
Preston whimpered and crushed his lips to mine, his dick leaking and rubbing against my stomach. “Same. Want you always,” he gasped into my mouth. “Forever.”
My heart raced even as my chest tightened at his declaration. He’d told me the night before that I was his dream come true.
Was Preston actually going to cross the line that would estrange him from Jacqueline? Was he willing to give up an eventual inheritance as her only son to be with me? Because fuck knew two mil a piece was pocket change for Jacqueline Casswell.
True hope made my skin burn at the prospect he was willing to imagine a future with me. In that moment, I couldn’t even be bothered by the fact I would probably lose Dad in the process of Preston’s coming out.
But fuck, I wanted to believe love was enough to sustain us both.
The way Preston looked at me promised it was, and my heart ached for us to just goddamn try.
Fingers crossed he wouldn’t reject me or make me face abandonment in the future, I went with the swell of emotions tightening my chest.
“Fucking love you,” I choked out the words, going all in, the world be damned.
“D-Drake.” He sobbed, clutching at my back, his gorgeous orbs glinting gold and green fire from welling tears.
He didn’t say it back, but he didn’t need to. His eyes proclaimed his thoughts toward me loud and clear. We wanted the same thing.
And we would fucking have it. No one would ever love Preston like I did, and no one would lay down their life for him like I would.
I latched my mouth onto his neck, thrusting into him with abandon, desperate for his ass to milk the cum out of my balls. The need to fill him, mark him on the inside and out rushed through me.
“Oh God,” he moaned as I sucked on his sweet skin, my fingertips without doubt bruising his cheeks.
