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Then, I pass the fuck out.
Chapter Twenty Two
? Beau ?
I didn’t rent the room for the night, but it only takes a phone call to fix that before I crawl into bed with the man I’m quickly falling head over heels in love with. He barely moves. His even breaths don’t make a hitch as I surround him with my body and pull him close. We’re both drenched, but I don’t give a damn, only pull the covers on top, bury my nose in his throat, and breathe him deep.
Soon enough, I’m following him into oblivion.
Morning is the worst wake-up call. Literally. I have to leave the warm comfort of his arms to get to my phone that I left charging on a far away dresser.
“Yeah.”
“Good morning to you, too, grumpy ass.”
Normally I’d volley back with some posturing bullshit with Estrella, but I’m too tired and already missing my boy to even try.
“What’s going on, Captain?”
She must hear the exhaustion in my voice, because she grows serious. “Sorry to wake you, believe me I’m not happy to be awakened so early on a day off either. I need you to come on down to where that barn fire happened.”
She doesn’t need to specify which because while this place has a lot of barns only one had a fire worth remembering.
“I need to take Caleb home.” And when I say home, I mean my place and not his little cabin. “Then I’ll be there.”
“Alright, make it snappy because it looks like the entire Piper Falls PD showed up along with a few news crews to boost.”
Fuck me!
“I’ll be fast,” I agree.
As soon as I hang up, I turn back to my slumbering boy and all thoughts of hurrying evaporate. He’s a beautiful man with all the right angles to his face to give it interest without taking away from how handsome he is.
I didn’t like that crowd eying what’s mine with greed, but I was glad they knew he was completely taken once I marked his ass with both the cane and my cum.
I gingerly drag the comforter down his body to take in that glorious backside. He shivers from the cool air, but doesn’t wake. I crawl between his spread thighs and gently pull his abused cheeks apart to see his hole is still gaping a bit.
I can’t stop myself as I lean in and attack his pucker voraciously, he’s fucking delicious and all mine.
He comes awake, crying out as I stab my tongue deep, twisting and lapping at him like he’s my last meal and I’m starving.
“Ooph! Now, that’s what I call a good wake up call.”
Then, he’s lost in a series of moans and gibberish as I continue to worship him from the inside out.
My cock is hard enough to hammer nails, drops of precum drooling from my tip. I can’t contain my thrusts into the mattress. His hips are mirroring mine as he, too, finds his pleasure in both my mouth and his dick rutting into the sheets. Our bodies are in sync as we both speed up until we’re roughly humping the bed like a couple of bunnies on amphetamines.
“Oh fuck, Beau.”
He’s crying into his pillow as I bury my mouth, my nose deeper into his cleft until I’m asphyxiating myself, only upping my own pleasure. I groan and growl, losing myself to everything but my boy and this consuming orgasm.
As one, we both throw our heads back and roar our satisfaction as ropes of cum decorate the pristine white sheets. When the orgasm eventually peters out, I knead and smooth my palms over his spent ass.
“My beautiful boy, I love you so fucking much.”
He rolls beneath me until we’re face to face. His fingers curl around my face and pull me close to kiss me like there’s no fucking tomorrow. He moans into my mouth, perhaps at the taste of himself, perhaps because he’s losing himself to this impossible passion brewing between us. It’s too much, but not nearly enough. Like even when we’re apart, I don’t know where he ends and I begin because too soon I’m nothing without him.
Our hands are frantic as we grasp each other anywhere and everywhere as we pull each other impossibly closer. Lips, teeth, and tongue ravage, desperate to leave our mark so everyone knows the other is taken and to steer clear.
