Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 37426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 187(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 187(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
“Definitely not too much.” He spread his legs and tilted his ass up. “I can take anything you want to give me. Anytime.” Seamus pressed against his gland and he trembled. “All the time.”
“C’mere.” With his free hand, Seamus tugged the back of his hair, lifting his head into position for a messy, wet kiss. “Can you come again?”
“Probably, but not for a while.” They’d fucked the night before and again when they woke up.
“I don’t mind taking my time.” Seamus spoke into his mouth, kissing him through the words while he slowly slid his fingers in and out of his body, gently stretching him. “You’re slick inside from me. Turns me on.”
“Or maybe it won’t take that long,” he realized. “You touch me just right.”
“Good. That’s what I want.” He rolled them over, keeping his fingers inside DJ, and rocked his hardening cock over DJ’s thigh.
“Need it in my mouth,” DJ rasped.
Seamus pressed their lips together and slid his tongue over DJ’s, kissing him deeply while continuing to peg his gland. “Come for me and I’ll give it to you.” With two fingers inside him, Seamus pressed his thumb against his perineum.
“Oh fuck, you’re a fast learner.” He thrust his hips up, seeking that touch.
“I pay attention to what matters.” Seamus brushed DJ’s sweat-damp hair off his forehead and gazed into his eyes. “You’re important to me.”
He knew that, felt it. That was why he had ultimately agreed to move in with Seamus permanently, why had put his clothes in Seamus’s closet instead of in the guest room. Why he now considered this man his husband in every sense of the word.
“I love you. You’re going to make me come again.”
Seamus dipped down and kissed him again, his hips working his cock against DJ’s leg and his fingers working their magic in his hole. Relentless in his goal, he rubbed and moaned and licked and pegged until DJ arched his back and groaned in satisfaction as he came.
“So beautiful.” Seamus slowed his fingers but stayed inside him for a few more seconds while he caught his breath. Hooded green eyes met his. “Still want it in your mouth?”
He shivered. “Yes.” He had always enjoyed tasting his sexual partners, but he didn’t get to do it often. Now, with Seamus, he found he craved it. “Please.”
Rising to his knees, Seamus flung one leg over him and kneeled above him, straddling his shoulders. He gazed down at DJ and stroked himself.
“Come here.” DJ hooked his hands around his ass and tugged him forward.
With a grunt, Seamus collapsed over him, planting his hands on the bed to catch himself. That put his cock at the perfect angle and DJ opened his mouth and drew him in.
“Oh, fuck,” Seamus gasped and immediately began thrusting forward and back, in and out.
Moaning in delight, DJ dug his fingers into his ass and encouraged every movement, desperate to hear and feel and taste his release.
Thankfully, it didn’t take long before Seamus’s breath hitched, his entire body shook, and he let out a series of satisfied grunts as hot ejaculate coated DJ’s tongue. He swallowed and then gave Seamus kitten licks.
As he caught his breath, Seamus’s chest heaved above him and his legs trembled. Eventually, he slid back down and curled around DJ again, his forearms on either side of DJ’s head, his mouth sucking gently on his neck. “Please don’t go back to work,” he whispered into DJ’s ear.
“I won’t until it’s safe,” he agreed. He wasn’t overly concerned because he had been dealing with this mess most of his life, but he could see how worried Seamus was and he didn't want to do that to him.
“Even after that.” Seamus kissed his forehead. “Work at the bar with me instead.”
“I thought things were better with Laura now.”
“They are.” Seamus kissed his cheek, his jaw, and then his lips. “She even apologized to me. She looked embarrassed and said she didn’t know.”
“Nothing to be embarrassed about. Nobody can blame her for going after you. You’re a catch,” DJ said.
He leaned back and looked into his eyes. “You really think so?”
“You are hot as hell with a smoking body and a killer face. And you’re sweet and funny and kind.” DJ nodded. “Too bad for her and everyone else that I already got my hook into you and I’m not running a catch and release program here.” He hugged Seamus tightly. “You’re all mine for life.”
Seamus gave him a delighted smile. “That works for me.” He pressed another quick kiss to his lips. “Now tell Tanner and Brent and Brewster that you’re not coming back and work with me instead.”
“What about Laura?”
“What about Laura? She can have the slower shifts when we only need one person on, and the two of us will cover the other ones. And I can do my ordering and paperwork when you’re behind the bar handling customers.” He looked at him hopefully. “It’ll be perfect.”