Page 178 of Rookie Attraction

“Faker.”

“No way,” he murmurs, his voice sleepy and sexy. “I didn’t wake up until you touched my face.”

“Not true,” I chuckle and pump my hips, my morning wood rubbing against his. “One part of you was already alert.”

“What can I say?” He reaches down and squeezes my ass, bringing us closer, until we’re lying face to face. “My dick loves your dick.”

“Sexy and right to the point.”

I lean down and kiss him, savoring the taste and the touch I’ve been starved for these past weeks.

“That’s not all,” he whispers as he looks down between us. “Look at that.”

I follow his gaze.

“At my abs?”

“At your belly button sliding into mine,” he explains, his brown eyes sparkling. “You and me, sweetheart, we’re made to fit.”

Sel’s biggest smile stares back at me.

“That is the weirdest, corniest, and yet most romantic thing I’ve ever heard,” I confess.

“Poetry, right?”

“Let’s not go that far, we’re talking about an innie and an outie,” I tease. “Are you sure you’re not half asleep?”

One of his callused hands slowly slides up my back to grip my neck as he shifts his body, our hard, hot cocks rubbing together.

“Wide awake and ready to serve, boyfriend.”

“We don’t have much time.”

“I know.” He licks his lips. “And it’s been a long time.”

“God, I know it,” I moan as I start to thrust my hips against his. “Need to see you come so bad.”

“Need to see you too,” he moans. “I haven’t jerked off since I left.”

“At all?”

“Nope.”

“Me neither,” I admit, my body shaking with need.

Sel pulls me down for a long, sensual kiss. When his tongue teases mine, I lose whatever control I have, which at this point, isn’t much. Weeks without touching him, without touching myself, and my cock’s ready to release at any second.

“Baby, just to warn you,” I pant. “I’m going to come embarrassingly fast. Don’t judge.”

“I’m right there with you.”

“Fuck,” I groan before he takes my mouth in a punishing kiss that makes my toes curl.

“Just like this,” he groans as we rub against each other. “Right now. Come for me, Finn.”

We make out furiously, devouring each other, kissing so hard I know I’m going to have beard burn and then some. I need him more than anything else.

“Fuck, sweetheart, don’t stop,” Sel pleads.