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“You aboutto come?” I asked.
“Yeah.”
I pulled out of him and then started to blow him. He held onto my head, urging me to take him to the back of my throat, and within seconds, he was shooting his jizz down my throat.
When he was drained, I lined up with his hole again and then buried my throbbing erection into him once more.
My entire body was on fire as I rammed into him, causing the bed to hit the wall over and over with each drive. It didn’t take long before my ass clenched and I came.
Slipping out of him, I flopped onto my back and caught my breath just as the alarm went off.
It was time to head to another city and be one stop closer to me leaving for Boston.
29
Silas
The concertin Austin hadn’t left me riding an adrenaline high like usual. Instead, while we rode back to the hotel, all I could think about was that it was my last night with Cash. In the morning, he’d leave for Boston as we headed to New Orleans.
From the beginning, I’d known our time together was only temporary, and when he’d first agreed to be my sober companion, I was okay with that. But things had changed. Our relationship had changed. He was no longer my sister’s ex or the person I’d hired to help with my sobriety. He was somebody I had started to fall for.
When we’d first messed around, I thought maybe we were both looking for an easy and fun way to get off, but the second I kissed him, I knew it was more than that.
Still, I didn’t know how to express my feelings for him in words, but I planned on showing him what he meant to me the second we were alone again.
When we reached the hotel, our group made its way through the lobby to the elevator. It seemed we were all eager to get back to ourrooms, but likely for different reasons. Or maybe not, since my bandmates were all in couples now.
As we rode to our floor, I snuck a glance at Cash. His hands were shoved into his pockets, and he was staring at the lights above the door illuminating as we ascended higher. It made me wonder if his head was as twisted up as mine at that moment.
Eventually, the doors slid open on our floor, and after saying goodnight to everyone, we headed toward our room. The second the door clicked shut behind us, I grabbed the front of Cash’s T-shirt and pulled him to me.
Our mouths crashed together in a hungry kiss, and we worked quickly to strip down to our boxers. My hands gripped his hips, and I moved him in the direction of the bed. The back of his knees hit the mattress, and he dropped down, causing me to fall with him. We continued making out for a few minutes, but it wasn’t enough.
It was never enough with him.
Trailing my lips down his neck, I continued pressing hot kisses across his chest and abs, savoring the salty taste of his skin since I wasn’t sure I’d ever have him like this again. Once he left, it was possible we’d never see each other again. The thought sent an ache through my chest. Would we both just move on with our lives, and let our time together become a distant memory? Would I always wonder if what we’d shared could have turned into more?
My thoughts were taking me from the moment, but all I wanted to do was focus on him in case this really was the end.
My fingers curled around the waistband of his boxers, and I tugged them down until his long, thick cock bounced free. He let out a low groan as I took him in my hand and began stroking him. Our eyes locked, and I was tempted to tell him how much he meant to me. How I wasn’t ready for him to leave. How I wanted us to be … more. But no matter what I said, I knew it wouldn’t change anything. So, I pushed those thoughts aside and lowered my head to take him into my mouth, figuring sucking his dick would keep me from blurting out the various things running through my mind.
As I bobbed up and down, he ran his fingers through my hair. “Damn, Silas. Your mouth is fucking amazing.”
His words encouraged me to hollow my cheeks and take him as deep as I could until I felt his body tense, and I knew he was close.
Releasing him with an audible pop, I kicked off my boxers and grabbed a condom and lube from the bedside table where we’d left them earlier.
“Tonight, I want to be on top.” I ripped open the foil packet and rolled the latex down his length.
“I like the sound of that.” He smirked.
Once he was covered, I squirted the slick lubricant on my fingers and made sure I was ready to take him. When I couldn’t wait another second, I lifted onto my knees and guided him to my hole. Slowly, I lowered myself onto him, relishing the slight burn as my ass stretched to accommodate his dick.
As soon as he bottomed out, he threw his head back against the pillow. I braced my hands on his chest and began to move. The sounds of our moans filled the room.
He reached for my shaft and pumped me as I rode him hard and fast. Sweat beaded on my forehead, and I could feel my orgasm building.
“I’m going to come!”
