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His heavy cock smacked against my ass cheeks, and I sucked in a breath. He tapped it there a few times before sliding it in my crease. Austin’s hips rocked back and forth, every time his cockhead nudged against my entrance, little sparks of pleasure ignited through my body.
“That’s it, you like it when I use your body like this?” His growl was a low rumble in my ear, I nodded, no longer able to form a proper sentence because this had me entranced. I just wanted him to keep moving, to feel his body slide against me as he sought his release.
My body trembled below his as he kept fucking my crease, and then his angle changed. He pressed his cock between my thighs, nudging my legs closer together. “Be a good little boy, get this nice and tight for me.”
I complied because now, whenever he thrust, his cock would nudge my balls on each move forward. This shouldhave all felt dirty, but I wanted more. I would have given anything to be able to slip my hand between my body and the mattress to stroke myself, but the friction of the comforter against my length had my eyes rolling back all the same.
It wasn’t gentle. I didn’t want it that way. We’d spent too long apart for us to take it easy. I wanted to be shattered by Austin.
His breaths grew harsh and heavy as he thrust against me, the feel of his cock growing hotter between my legs. Austin suddenly stilled, a harsh moan falling from his lips as the inside of my thighs became wet with his release.
“Oh, fuck,” he panted, continuing to pump through it, I wanted the same thing. To come.
I didn’t have to wait long. The second Austin peeled himself off my back, he flipped me over and sucked my cock into the back of his throat. The most ridiculous and garbled sound escaped me, but it was all I needed. When his warm, wet mouth wrapped around me, my back arched from the bed, sending my release jetting into his waiting throat. My hands tangled in his dark hair as I rode out the high.
He licked up my length before popping off of me and collapsing at my side.
The world spun around us, it would take a moment to get my bearings again. While I’d had some mind-blowing sexual experiences in the past, that had been hands down one of the best. It might have had the added benefit of being so dirty because my ex-fiancée was right across the hall.
Chapter 15
Austin
Icouldn’t wipe the smile off my face as I sat at the table for breakfast. If anyone asked, it was because it was Christmas Eve. The whole family knew it was my favorite holiday, and no one would be any wiser about the fact that I’d thigh fucked Jeremy in my bed last night.
He’d seemed a little unsure of things when we got up, but I assured him we could make it through the holiday, then discuss things. I wasn’t about to let him slip through my fingers again. He sat across from me at the table sipping at a cup of coffee, my smile tried to stretch even further across my face.
Leah came into the room, looked between the two of us and scowled. “What has you in such a good mood this morning?”
“Merry Christmas Eve, sis. I see you woke up on the wrong side of the bed, again.”
She huffed and then nodded at Jeremy. “You could say that.”
Leah helped herself to the pot of oatmeal that was on the stove, doctoring it up with brown sugar and a little milk before sitting next to me.
“What did you get up to last night?” I asked her, trying my best to keep the conversation as neutral as possible.
“Well, someone commandeered all the wrapping supplies, so I’ll need to get that from you at some point, so I ended up listening to an audiobook and going to bed early.”
At least she wasn’t suspicious about what I’d been up to with her ex. Hell, he was mine first. It didn’t make it any better that I was sleeping with him within days of them breaking up. And their relationship had been far more serious than ours had been.
Jeremy stood from the table after he finished his cup of coffee and carried his dishes to the sink. He rinsed them before loading them into the dishwasher. As he slunk past me to head back upstairs, he gently tapped my shoulder. Ilooked up at him and gave him a subtle wink. If we were going for discreet, we were failing, but it was sort of fun seeing this playful side of him again.
“What was that?”
“What do you mean?” I asked, scooping more oatmeal into my mouth.
Leah stared at me before leaning back in her seat and crossing her arms over her chest.
“You know what I’m talking about. Don’t go getting all buddy, buddy with him, Austin. He may be bi, but he’s off limits after what he did.”
I choked on my food, my eyes wide as I looked at my sister. “I’m just trying to be nice. Could you put yourself in his shoes for a minute? How would you feel if you were stuck in a house with everyone who hated your guts?”
Leah groaned in frustration, threading her fingers through her long brown strands. “In case I haven’t made it clear, I don’t really care how he feels at this point.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. This wasn’t my sister. She was better than that, hurt or not.
“Yeah, you do. I know it stings right now, but at least he admitted it and didn’t drag things out further.”
