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I push him over the railing and pull his shorts down, kissing up his spine. I rub my cock along his ass. He’s moaning and pushing back, wanting me to fill him, but I refuse to hurt him. I drop to my knees behind him and get him nice and slick. Then grip his dick and tug it back a little and suck him good, while fingering him, stretching him.
“Oh hell. If you keep that up I’m gonna bust.”
I let him slip from my mouth with a pop and he whimpers.
I’m starting to like the sound of him so needy and helpless. I stand back up and smack his left asscheek, then grip his hair, tugging him up against my front.
“You won’t be coming until I tell you to. Understand?” I growl and he shivers. I stop and think if I have any condoms? “Are you clean? Or do I need something?”
“Yes. God, yes,” he groans, “I’m clean just fuck me!” I release his hair and bend him back over the wood, before gripping my pulsing cock and gently sliding into his tight ass. We both groan and I wiggle my hips a little, before thrusting in farther.
“Please, Layton fuck me!” he groans and I thrust in all the way, hard. He shouts out, and I bend low over his back so I can whisper in his ear.
“Do you like it, Lev? Do you like my fat cock in your tight little hole? Has anyone else stretched you the way I do?” He moans and shakes his head.
“No, I’m always the top.” My dick throbs, learning that this is a virgin ass and I have to fight not to lose control. I grip his hips tight and give him some slow thrusts, teasing us both. When I know he's on the verge of flipping our positions I rut into him so hard and so fast he starts to cry out so loud. I’m glad we are alone.
“Fuck, yes, please, please, please,” he begs and I know he’s trying so hard to be a good little cock slut. I smack his ass three times hard, and wrap around him to grip his dick.
I bend over him one last time and growl.
“Come all over my hand you dirty little boy, as I fill your ass.”
He shouts, and hot jets of cum fill my hand. I pull out and jack myself off with his cream then shove back in and fill him to the brim, watching as it slowly drips out. I smack his ass one more time and he shivers.
“I know you said you didn’t want anything serious, but fuck man, marry me,” he says in a sated, breathless tone. I laugh and help him stand, placing a kiss on his lips. I pull back and roll my eyes.
“It was worth a shot.”
We sneak in the house after and get more dirty then clean in my shower. He leaves not long after, and I collapse on the bed. Fuck, I haven’t felt this wired, this alive in a long time. I contemplate texting Jase and seeing how he is. I blocked his number, and lately I’ve been feeling guilty. We were best friends before we became lovers. We may never get to that again but I don’t want to completely lose his friendship. I talk with East every now and then, but he never mentions his brother, and I never ask.
I unblock his number and hover over his name. I close my phone down and groan. I took a big step today. I moved on. But maybe I should hold off a little longer on repairing our relationship.
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I’m getting home late from dinner with Levi and I’m trying to be quiet, sneaking in. I shuffle up the stairs but voices in the kitchen stop me.
“She went to the doctor a few weeks ago. Did she tell you?” Frankie says and Harry grunts.
“Yeah, I still think she should be here and see the family doctor. I don’t trust anyone else with her care.”
Frankie hums. “Memphis will take care of her honey. She's in good hands, but I think your right Cara’s condition should be handled here at home with us.”
Harry scoffs. “That daughter of mine is as strong willed as her mother. She won’t listen to us. Maybe when she finally tells Memphis he'll convince her. I don’t want anything happening to her all those miles away.” He gets choked up and I’ve heard enough.
Cara is sick? What the hell? I race up the stairs and pack a bag. My mind is going a mile a minute. I need to get to Nashville. I need to make sure she’s okay. What is wrong? Why the hell has no one mentioned this sooner? I pull up Memphis’ number but he doesn’t answer. It just rings and rings and rings, until I get his voicemail. I hang up and call Levi.
“Well hey there handsome. Miss me already?”
It’s hard to think just twenty minutes ago I was having one of the best fucks of my life in a pickup truck of all places. I clear my voice, praying it comes out strong and not as shaky as my hands are right now.
“I need your help. And a ride.”
Twenty-Four
Carson
“Babe, that show was on fire. Straight fire!” Mikey raves, and I can’t help but laugh at his enthusiasm. He reminds me a lot of Xavier and I wince, rubbing my chest. I miss him. I give him a hug and he blushes, clearing his throat. I let him go and he runs off to the dressing room. That was odd. Do I smell or something? I must have a confused look on my face because Gem grabs my arm and tugs me towards my room.
