“Oh, fuck.” He panted, and goosebumps broke out on his back and ass.
“Did you like my pulling it out, babe?” Maybe he was an anal beads kind of guy? I slathered more lube on my cock and his hole, then nudged my crown against him, one hand grasping his hip. I admired the vision in front of me, his hair wild and falling to the bed, his muscled back flexing and his round ass ready to take me.
“Yeah, that was amazing,” he rasped.
“Okay, I’m pushing in. Tell me if you need me to stop.” I carefully pushed inside his tight heat, his body enveloping me in pressure and friction. “Holden, are you okay?”
His body shuddered, and his breath caught. “I’m, I’m…” He tugged on his cock a few times and stopped, squeezing the tip and whimpering. “Fuck, almost came.”
He was good, confused maybe, but good. As my balls rested against the back of his thighs, I said. “I’m all the way in.” Lowering over him on a straight arm, I scraped my teeth along his back, nibbling and licking his salty skin. I’d remember this moment forever.
With a groan, he said, “Move, babe. I need you to move.”
As a shiver of pleasure raced up my spine, I pulled out and pushed in, over and over.
“Fuck, this feels so good.” He rocked his body, his ass meeting my hips with every thrust. “Faster.”
I quickened my pace. “You won’t be able to sit down tomorrow.” I chuckled, and my breath caught as sensation surged from my cock to my toes. I wouldn’t last much longer.
“I don’t care. I want it hard and fast.” He pushed off his arms, lifting himself to sit in my lap. Turning his head, he met my mouth in sloppy kisses. “Fuck me, babe.”
Thrusting my hips and holding him to me, I pummeled himas he bounced over me. Pleasure hummed to the edge, and my balls drew up. “Gonna come,” I whispered in his ear.
His skin pebbled, and he fisted his swollen cock, pumping it. “Come with me.” As his hole clenched around my sensitive dick, I tightened my hold around his torso.
“Holy fuck, Holden.” With a burst of pleasure, my cock pulsed and erupted deep inside him, filling him with my cum.
He freed a strangled cry, his body shuddering against mine. Ropes of hot cum burst from his dick, landing on my chest and stomach.
As it slowed, we both slumped and panted. He said, “Babe, that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Holy fuck.” He twisted his head, grabbed my face and kissed my cheek. “I hope you like topping, because I’m going to want you to fuck me all the time.”
With a soft laugh, I said, “My work here is done.” I was okay with it. It didn’t matter how we connected, as long as we did.
SIXTEEN
HOLDEN
Inever thought I’d like having a guy’s dick in my ass so much. But here I was. Maybe only JJ’s? I’d never find out, because as far as I was concerned, he was my one and only. I fell onto the bed on my stomach, his dick slipping from me. A quiver played up my spine. “I’m still shaking a little.”
He dropped in beside me, wrapping an arm and a leg across my body. “It was intense for me too.” After kissing my back, he said, “We should talk about a few things.”
“Like?” He wanted me to think right now? I rolled to my side, and hot wetness trickled from my ass. “Shit, I’m leaking.”
With a quick grin, he said, “Stay there. I’ll bring you a washcloth.” He hopped out of bed and rushed into his bathroom.
I closed my eyes, letting my head clear. Would Arden be home? He’d wonder where I had been the last two days, since he’d been out every time I’d been home. Fuck it, I was too blissed out to deal with it.
A minute later, JJ returned with a warm washcloth. “Here.” He handed it to me.
Shifting to my side and spreading my legs, I wiped my ass and thighs. “I’ll just hang on to this. I’m sure more will come out.” Was this how women felt after sex? It had been an eye-opening experience in more ways than one. I set the washcloth on the corner of the towel. At least he’d remembered the towel before we’d gotten started, so we hadn’t ruined his fancy duvet.
He brushed his fingers up my arm. “Holden, I’ll be signing with the agent I told you about soon.” His brows wrinkled.
Oh, he wanted to talk about our future. My pulse quickened. “Yeah? You won’t know where you’re headed until after the combine.”
“Right. And we won’t know who’ll get the first picks until the season ends.” He sank his teeth into his lower lip and released it. “I wanted to know how you felt about my having to leave Arizona this summer.”
“I…” What was he looking for? We’d only been together a few months. I studied his face. But the thought of us not being together next year…well, it was horrible. “I think we need to play it by ear. But if things continue the way they are, I’m not leaving your side.” Pressing my palm against his cheek, I said, “I love you, JJ. I can transfer schools and can work in any city once I graduate.” Holy fuck, nowthatwas a commitment. But right now, I was so in love with him, I couldn’t stand living in different cities. Especially if we didn’t have to.