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Wade meets my gaze, his eyes soft in the dim light. “Yeah,” he says, his voice just as soft. “I’d like that.”
I unlock the door, and we step inside together, the familiar warmth of my home wrapping around us like a welcome embrace. For a moment, we just stand there in the entryway, the quiet of the house settling over us.
“Make yourself comfortable,” I say, motioning to the living room as I set my bag down on the table by the door. “I’ll be right back.”
I head to my bedroom to change out of my work clothes, opting for something more comfortable—a simple t-shirt and pajama pants. As I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I realize I’m smiling. It’s a small smile, but it’s there, and it’s because of him.
When I return to the living room, Wade is sitting on the couch, his long legs stretched out in front of him, looking so at ease that it makes my heart swell. I sit down beside him, close enough that our legs brush against each other, and the warmth of his body is a comforting presence.
“Thanks for coming by tonight,” I say, my voice soft as I lean into him just a little. “It really meant a lot to me.”
He turns to look at me, his expression serious but tender. “I just wanted to make sure you were okay,” he says. “You’ve been working so hard, and I didn’t want you to forget to take care of yourself.”
“I’ve been trying to,” I admit, my voice a little hesitant. “But it’s hard when there’s so much to do. I don’t want to let anyone down.”
“You won’t,” he assures me, his hand finding mine once again. “You’re amazing at what you do, Auden. But it’s okay to take a break, to let yourself breathe. You don’t have to do everything on your own.”
I squeeze his hand, feeling a lump form in my throat at his words. “I know,” I whisper. “It’s just… I’m so used to handling everything by myself. It’s hard to let go, to trust that everything will be okay if I step back for a minute.”
Wade shifts closer, his arm sliding around my shoulders, pulling me gently against him. “You don’t have to do it alone,”he repeats, his voice a soothing rumble in my ear. “I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.”
I close my eyes, letting myself relax into his embrace, feeling the tension that’s been building in my shoulders slowly start to melt away. It feels so good to just be held, to know that someone is there for me, not because they expect something in return, but because they genuinely care.
We sit like that for a while, the only sound is the steady rhythm of Wade’s breathing and the faint ticking of the clock on the wall. I could stay here forever, wrapped up in this moment, with him.
But eventually, I pull back slightly, just enough to look up at him. “You want to stay for a while?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
Wade smiles, his hand coming up to gently brush a strand of hair behind my ear. “Yeah,” he says, his voice just as soft. “I’d like that.”
And just like that, something shifts between us—something that feels like a new beginning, like we’re moving forward into something deeper, something more real.
His lips land on mine and I move to straddle him. Already I can feel my body heat with need and I smirk as an idea hits me.
“I want to suck your cock,” I whisper against Wade’s lips and he groans.
“Jesus Christ,” he moans, his fingers tightening in my hair.
“You got to taste me last time,” I point out. “It’s only fair.”
“You can do anything that you want to me, Aud. I’m never going to say no. I just… wasn’t expecting such filthy words to come out of your sweet mouth.”
“I can be dirty,” I whisper against the shell of his ear and he shivers beneath me.
I crawl off of the couch and drop to my knees at his feet. I see Wade swallow hard as he stares down at me and confidenceblooms inside of me. I have no idea what I’m doing, but I have a feeling that doesn’t matter to Wade.
I feel sexy as I kneel before him and reach for his jeans. I pop the button and tug the zipper down, my eyes locked on Wade’s as I reach into his boxers, my fingers wrapping around his stiff length.
He’s so big, part of me can’t quite believe that he was inside of me last time. My body warms as I remember everything that Wade and I did last night.
Wade’s hips lift and he helps me push his jeans and boxers down, giving me more room to explore him. I grip his strong thighs, shifting on my knees closer to him. His dick is hard and pointing up at the ceiling and my mouth waters as I look at it.
I never thought a dick could be pretty, but Wade’s somehow is. His thighs tense under my palms and I slide my hands up, one hand wrapping around his length… or trying to anyway.
“You’re so big,” I tell him, giving his cock a few test pumps.
“You can’t talk about my dick and kneel in front of me and look like that,” he tells me and I smirk.
“Or what?”
