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“Does it hurt, because if it does, I’ll pull out, and we can wash up.” Open your eyes, baby, look at me. Let me see you. “Holt?” The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him.

Holt’s eyes fluttered, and then he was staring at me, hazel orbs filled with lust and need. His hands slipped up my chest before he hooked them around my neck, then he arched up toward me. He brushed his lips over mine, and that’s all the assurance I needed to start moving.

My hands moved to his waist to keep Holt in place, and his eyes never strayed from mine. His mouth dropped open as I slid in and out, his soft moans turning into loud grunts the second I started to peg his prostate. I’ve had sex with men before, but it had never been with someone I loved. I dropped my hands under Holt’s ass, lifting him slightly, and the sound he made was animalistic as his legs wrapped around my waist.

“Watson.” He moved to touch his cock, but I smacked his hand away. “Please, I need to,” he begged.

I pushed him back on the bed and covered his mouth with mine. “A little longer, H,” I assured him, sweat slicking down my back. “I love you.”

“Love... you.” Holt groaned as he tugged at my hair. “Jesus, this is... so good.” His eyes were clamped shut again, and his body shook beneath me.

“I’m going to get tested so I can fill you with my cum,” I promised. His lips turned up into a smile against mine. “Yeah, you want that, too.”

Holt nodded. “I do. I want all of you, Watson, forever.” He nodded, and I watched as my ring rolled around his chest as I started to move back.

“No.” He dug his hands into my shoulder. “Stay close. Need you.” His breath was hot against my face.

A tingle started up my spine and over my body. “Ge yourself there, Holt. Do it now because I’m about to fill this condom up for you.”

The second his hand dropped between us to start jerking himself, I let go, biting down on Holt’s shoulder to keep from screaming out my release. Light exploded behind my eyes, and my legs nearly gave out beneath me as I felt Holt’s cum splash against my stomach and chest. His own sounds were loud enough for the both of us as he let go. I didn’t stop until I knew he was done, and once he was, I stared down at him, taking him in. His hazel eyes were blissed out, and that crooked smile was fixed on his beautiful face. I didn’t want to break this connection, but I knew we needed to clean up, rest, and get ready for tomorrow. I slowly eased myself from between his legs and flopped down next to him on the bed.

“Hi,” he whispered, causing my heart to thump loudly in my chest.

“Hi,” I murmured back and twisted on my side to drag him closer. “You all right?” I asked, pushing the damp hair from his face.

Holt nodded. “Oh, yeah, more than all right. Pretty fucking good, actually.”

I snorted. “Want to wash up?”

“Basking first, clean up after.”

I could live with that, because I wanted to do the same.










Chapter Seventeen

Holt

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