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“Kidding. It’s more than okay.” I lick my lips. “You feel amazing.”
He starts slow, moving at an agonizing pace but soon the burn dies away, leaving an overwhelming sense of pleasure. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I throw my head against the pillows, rocking with each thrust.
“Callum.” Milo groans, low and rumbling. “You’re perfect. Everything about you is perfect.”
I keen at the praise, so lost in his words that I don’t notice him gripping the backs of my shoulders until he pulls me up and into his lap. The new position shifts the angle of his hips and his cock slides deeper, rocking against something, a little bundle of nerves, and I cry out at the feeling.
“Touch yourself for me, baby.”
Sliding my hand between us, I stroke my cock until my body seizes up and the pleasure crescendos, coming into my fist. White-hot bliss numbs my senses and all I can feel is him.
Milo lowers me gently onto the bed. I go easily, the energy sapped from my muscles, and tremble against him as he fucks me through the best orgasm of my life. He follows soon after, slamming his hips against mine and burying deep inside me with a soft groan into my ear. God, that’s hot.
Breathing deeply, he discards the condom before collapsing beside me, sweat clinging to his skin. I can’t help but stare at him, like a moth drawn to a flame.
It’s my turn to ask. “Good?”
“More than good.” His expression turns serious. “I really like you, Cal. I want this to be serious.”
“Me too,” I say, tugging him closer. “Like I said, I’m more than a little obsessed with you. I want to be with you for as long as you’ll have me.”
His answering smile is soft and full of awe. Like he can’t believe we’re finally here. He curls his arms around me and draws me against his chest.
I could stay like this forever.
*
“I have something to give you.”
Milo turns towards me, eyebrow raised. He’s shirtless, a beer can in hand, his hair mussed from sex. The sight makes me feel warm and giddy.
It’s almost midnight and quiet blankets the room, broken only by the sounds of our breaths. The bedroom window is open, and a soft breeze ruffles the curtains, shifting the papers on his desk. It feels like that moment by the pool at the motel, when the night had stretched around us, cutting us off from the rest of the world.
Me and him alone, exactly where I want to be.
“Is that why you’re being so secretive?” he says.
“Maybe.”
Hiding the necklace in my fist, I climb onto the bed and kneel between his legs.
Milo grins. “Oh, I like this.”
“Shut up.” My stomach feels like it’s tied up in knots, but it’s mingled with excitement. Taking a deep breath, I pat his bare thigh. “Sit, please.”
Sighing, he does as he’s told and sits up, bending his knees around my waist. I lick my lips and unfurl my fingers, revealing the silver chain and magpie pendant. Milo whistles and cups my hand, eyes sparkling.
“You got this for me?”
I shrug. “We can return it if it’s shit. It just... it reminded me of you.”
“Help me put it on.”
He twists around, bending slightly so I can reach and clasp the chain around his neck before he faces me again and presses a sweet kiss to my lips.
“I knew you had a heart behind that cold, rugged exterior,” he says, rubbing his nose along my cheek. “Can’t believe you’ve been listening to my inane bird ramblings this whole time.”
“I like listening to you.”
