Page 64 of Outcast
He made an apologetic sound and got back to work, bobbing his head, jerking and sucking me in tandem.
One long suck did the trick.
“Gonna come,” I gasped as my orgasm rushed toward me.
Emory pulled off, working me with his hand as I shot. A spray of cum streaked across his chin. Another hit his cheek.
I groaned at the sight of him, so fucking dirty, and twitched with an aftershock.
He sat up, swiping a hand over his face to clear the cum away.
“Come up here,” I rasped.
Emory turned around, and I tugged him close enough to lick the few flecks of cum he’d missed on his face.
“Didn’t mean to give you a facial.”
He snickered. “Well, I could have swallowed. I should have, but?—”
“No,” I corrected gently. “There’s noshould.You only ever need to do what you want, what you’re comfortable with. You’re still figuring out what you like. That’s the point of this, right?”
Emory’s gaze locked on mine. “I know, but this…this isn’t just some experiment, is it? I mean, I know it’s not a relationship. I’m bi. I’m exploring that. But I don’t want you to think I’m using you to check off items on a list either.”
I brushed back the golden hair falling into his eyes. “Aren’t we all just using other people for something? As long as we both consent, I don’t see any harm.”
“I’ve never looked at it like that.”
I kissed him lightly. “You don’t have to overthink things with me. Let’s just enjoy each other. If you want to stop, tell me. I’ll do the same. It doesn’t have to be complicated, golden boy.”
He smiled faintly. “No, I guess not. It’s about the only thing in my life that isn’t.”
“Join the club,” I said with a sigh.
We lay tangled together for a few minutes until the urge to clean up overtook me. I rolled out of bed. “I’ll grab a wet cloth.”
Emory nodded. “Thanks. It’d be awkward to walk out of here all covered in cum. What if your brothers try to talk to me on the way out?”
I grimaced. “Sorry about that. Holden’s anxious about the loan issue.” I hesitated. “I don’t want this business shit between us when we’re like this, but I also don’t want you to get sideswiped. We’re probably going to visit the bank soon.”
“Okay…”
“Holden thinks there have to be other options we haven’t discussed. Something to fix this. We didn’t cause this problem, and it’s just not fair.”
“I’m so sorry, Gray. I wish I could just make it go away for you.”
I shook my head. “No, I’m sorry. Let’s leave the bank talk at the bank, okay? It doesn’t belong here, while we’re both naked and covered in cum.”
Emory reddened. “You have a way with words.”
I chuckled. “Still so shy after demanding I get naked and feed you dick, huh?”
He blushed harder. “Shut up.”
I tugged on a pair of boxer briefs and reached for the doorknob. “Since you asked so nicely…”
Emory flopped back into the pillows with a smile, his naked body loose-limbed and relaxed.
Whatever had driven him to come here tonight, the sex must have worked. He looked more at ease than I’d ever seen him.
