“Fuckin’ love you, Eve. Love that you were brave to tell me your thoughts and want to test the waters. We’ll see where this all goes.”
I hummed and nodded. “Yes.”
He hooked a hand at the back of my neck and drew me in. Slanting his mouth to mine, he kissed me as I kept fucking his beautiful cock.
His hands cupped my ass, one slid closer to my crack, and he traced a finger over my hole before he tapped it. He’d fucked me there a couple of times, and I’d loved it.
Nipping at his bottom lip, I told him, “Next time I want you to fuck me there. Mark me with your cum.”
“Fuck yes, sweetheart.”
A tingle rolled down my spine at the memory of Kayson eating my ass. He enjoyed playing with all areas of my body.
“Kayson,” I whimpered. “Close.”
His jaw clenched, and he nodded, resting his forehead to mine. He hands went back to my waist as he guided me up and down his dick.
Pleasure slammed into me. “Kayson,” I cried, coming and clamping over his gliding cock.
He groaned low. “Fuck.” His cum rushed out, warming me in ways that were perfect.
I rested against him, his cock still inside me. Kissing his neck, I breathed, “Love you.”
He hugged me tightly to him, his dick twitching inside. “Fuckin’ love you, Eve.”
“Are you sure?”
“As sure as I am about you and me. It’ll be somethin’ to work through and figure out, but the three of us can do it. We’re already close in so many ways, and I think sex will bring the bond we’re creating to somethin’ extraordinary.”
Smiling, I toyed with his hair at the back of his neck. “How are we going to bring this up with her?”
His hand ran up under my tee to my bare back. “I think it’ll be best to do it in person.”
Gasping, I sat up. “Are you saying we’re going to Australia?”
He grinned. “We’re going to Australia.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
ROMANIA
“Kid, you good?” Dad asked, resting his hand on my neck and giving me a little shake.
I placed my phone down on the counter in the garage break room and shrugged. “Eve and Quake haven’t got back to me in forever.”
Dad smirked. “Forever?”
“I don’t know. They’re acting weird. Maybe they don’t want to talk to me anymore. Maybe they just want to concentrate on each other. Not that I can blame them. Their relationship’s new. They don’t need me annoying them all the time with messages or calls or FaceTime.”
“I’m sure that’s not the case.”
I scoffed. “I’ve had people get sick of me in my life, Dad. It wouldn’t surprise me.”
He glared. “Fuck those people, kid. The friendship you have with Eve and Quake was somethin’ big. They’re probably just busy or somethin’.”
I hummed. “I guess. But neither of them has messaged me in like… hours. Right now, it’ll be evening there, and they’d be having dinner, or Quake would be getting ready to go to the bar, and Eve would either go with him or stay home to chat with me. But no one is talking to me.” Sighing, I scrubbed a hand over my face and then took a deep breath. “I’m overreacting. You’re probably right. They’re just busy.”
Too busy for me.