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“More,” I beg.
Austin pushes my chest down on the bed, and I hear the rustle of his pants behind me. I glance over my shoulder to watch him lube my favorite toy—his dick.
I rest the top of my head on the bed so I can see him between my legs.
“Sunshine, you’re sucking my fingers right in.” He works me open, and I curse him for taking so long. “Hang on.” He slams in, balls deep.
My face smashes deeper into the mattress, and I chant his name. He pulls out an inch at a time and snaps his hips, returning all the way in with a single thrust. Austin does it over and over. I’m mindlessly babbling and begging for more.
He rotates his hips and pegs my prostate. “So close,” I pant.
“Not yet.” He pulls out and flips me over. “I’m going to watch you come all over my cock and get yourself all dirty.” Austin pushes back in, and I grab his face to kiss him.
Our tongues twine, but the pleasure builds so high, I’m only capable of sharing air with him.
“You’re all mine.” He bites my neck, and I scream his name. “Louder,” he commands.
Every cell in my body explodes with searing pleasure that I feel from the top of my head to the bottom of my toes. I twitch and spasm with each new wave as he fucks me through my orgasm. It’s too much and not nearly enough.
I lock my ankles around his back, pinning him to me.
“Mine,” I say, and he chuckles in my ear.
“Yours,” he agrees. “I love you.” He circles his hips and loosens my hold on him. “Now I’m gonna fill you up.”
“I need it.” I arch toward him to fuck myself on his cock.
“I’ll always give you what you need.” He fucks me so hard I have to brace my legs on the bed so I don’t go flying.
“Sunshine,” he gasps as his stroke falters and he empties himself in my ass. The warmth of his cum coats me as he collapses on my chest. “Welcome home.”
“I hate being away from you, but I’m so into welcome-home sex. Let’s make it a habit.”
“Deal.” We lie half on and half off the bed. Eventually, we straighten out and get under the covers.
“I love you, Tinny,” I mumble into his chest, but he’s already asleep.
I wake up feeling his stare. “What?” I ask without opening my eyes. It’s too early to get out of this bed, and let the real world close in because I’m not ready for reality.
“I was thinking.” Austin pushes my hair back and traces my widow’s peak.
My eyes blink open. “Mr. Talkative is at a loss for words. Should I be worried?”
“I’m unsure when I’ll be ready to come out.” His blue eyes fill with pain. “There will never be a right time, and the longer I wait, the worse my stress is going to get.”
His confession doesn’t end the same as it began. “What are you saying?”
“Pride Night is next week. What if we don’t make a statement? We could walk out holding hands and not confirm or deny anything. Drake and Lucky sort of did that when they kissed on camera, and Leo and Benzy have never admitted to being in a relationship. We can be like them and just be together and act like it’s not a big deal. Because it’s not.”
“I disagree. Being your partner is a very big deal. It’s the best deal of my life.” His heartbeat increases under my palm. “Teasing,” I say, and peck his lips. “I know what you mean, and I’ll do whatever you want. I’ve come out, and I’m not famous like you are, so I’ll follow your lead.”
“Is it a good idea?” He sounds unsure.
“Holding your hand on Pride Night in front of the fans? Priceless.” I roll him under me. “How much time do we have?”
Chapter 41
Austin
