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“You won’t hurt me.”
“I don’t just mean physically.”
So that’s what he was worried about. That if he took me like this, was my first, I would expect forever?
“Travis?”
He raised those incredible eyes back to mine, and I couldn’t stop my body from reacting as it always did when I had his attention. My cock hardened and my pulse raced.
“I don’t need promises or declarations of love.” I swallowed and dragged his hand down my body to my aching dick. “What Ineedis you. It’s always been you.”
Travis groaned, and it was like I’d flipped a switch, as he wrapped his fingers around my stiff length.
My head fell back as he started to slowly stroke up and down my shaft, his fist eliciting a guttural moan from deep in my throat.
“Oh fuck yes,” he murmured, and any hesitation he’d felt vanished as he lowered his head and pressed his lips to my neck. “I’ve wanted you for so damn long…”
I reached for his arms to keep my knees from giving out. “Then take me.”
Travis nipped his way up to my jaw and across my cheek to my lips. “By the time I’m done with you, no one else will do.”
He was right. I already knew that. I’d known it the night in the club when he’d kissed me. Hell, I’d known it the night of our parents' wedding when he’d first kissed me. For years I’d tried to replace him, tried to wipe him from my memory. But no one had ever come close, and I knew no one ever would.
“Give me your tongue, Caleb.”
I immediately obeyed, wanting another taste of him more than my next breath. The second I teased at his lips, Travis opened for me.
The hand around my dick tightened as I tangled my tongue with his, and when I rocked forward, pushing myself through his fist, Travis moaned and took a step forward, and my calves hit the end of my bed.
“Shit.” Travis took a step back, touching his swollen lips. “I feel like this ismyfirst time. I’m in so much fucking trouble with you.”
I couldn’t help my smile as I reached down to take over the stroking of my very hard cock. “Is that such a bad thing?”
“No.” Travis shook his head, then a slow, sensual smile curved his lips. “It’s perfect, actually. You should’ve been my first. Now turn back around. Let me see what trouble I’ll be getting into.”
There was the Travis I knew and lov?—
Knew.
Sexy, confident, and bossy, the flirt was back in full force. When I turned to face the bed, he was immediately behind me, trailing his fingertips over my back, across my shoulder blades, and down my spine.
Then warm lips brushed over the base of my neck, sending a jolt of lust right through me.
“I will never get tired of looking at you like this.”
“No?”
“Never,” he whispered by my ear. “Move onto the bed. Face down. This sweet ass up.”
I grinned as I put a knee to the mattress and climbed onto it, moving to the center of the bed.
“Fuckin’ hell,” he said from behind me, which was followed by the rustling of clothes, and then Travis’s shirt hit the mattress beside me. “Spread your legs for me.”
The order was so damn hot that my dick lurched against my covers and I had to reach down to readjust myself.
“Oh shit,” Travis groaned, and I froze, thinking I’d done something wrong. “No. Don’t stop. I just can’t decide what I want more—you lying there waiting for me, or you getting yourself off while I watch.”
I chuckled at his put-out tone, but kept working myself against the bed.
