Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 80635 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80635 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
“Take me,” I demanded, and with that, Sebastian slammed his hips forward, impaling me on his dick. He fucked me hard and fast, me thrusting back to meet his strokes. The room was filled with our heavy breathing and the slap of our bodies together. I loved being with him like this, having him, being so close to someone in a way that went beyond friendship or physical release.
My cock bounced against my stomach. My balls were heavy and full. Each slide of his erection over my prostate shot me to new heights.
“I want you to ride me,” Sebastian said, pulling out and flipping over so he was on his back. I straddled him, ready and willing to give him anything he wanted.
I held the base of his shaft as I sat down on him, both of us crying out together when he was buried all the way in my ass.
He stroked my prick while I rode his, wanting to make him come harder than anyone ever had before.
“Christ, it’s never… I’ve never… I’m gonna come,” Sebastian rambled as he thrust up and into me, meeting each of my movements on top of him. His dick jerked, spasmed and pulsed, and I knew he was filling the condom. It triggered my own orgasm, my vision blurry and my body jittery as I fell into it, cum spurting from my prick, all over Sebastian’s hand and stomach.
I watched as he licked it from his fingers. My cock twitched again before I collapsed forward and took his mouth. He fed me part of my own load, and I took it before turning us and pulling him into my arms. “We didn’t get to the flip fuck,” I said.
“Next time.” He chuckled. “Let’s get out of here for a while,” Sebastian added, making me pull back to look at him.
“Huh?”
“I understand if you can’t, or if you don’t want to, but if you can, I want to go away with you…bring you home to Idaho and just…be.”
Was he asking me to meet his family? He’d mentioned it before, but then we’d been freaked out and he’d confirmed I knew he wasn’t asking me to meet his family…but he was now.
Sebastian chuckled. “I felt you tense up. You don’t have to.” He pushed my hair back from my forehead. “And we can even tell them we’re just friends if you want, but…I’d love for you to know them. I know they’ll like you, and I want…”
He wanted me to be around a functional family, one that wasn’t like my dad, and that was sweet, and yeah, a little scary. I opened my mouth to tell him no, but what came out was, “Okay.”
Because I didn’t know how to say no to Sebastian, not anymore. The even crazier part was that I didn’t want to.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Sebastian
We decided to drive to Idaho. I was surprised it was even happening. Yeah, Declan said he’d do it, but I’d expected something to go wrong or for him to change his mind. He didn’t.
He’d figured something out for Driftwood and was missing a week of The Vers, which was a first, unless it was all the podcast guys going on vacation together. It sent all the warm fuzzies through me every time I thought about it because I knew Declan didn’t do things like this with just anyone. I didn’t know where this would go, and we hadn’t talked about it yet, but I knew I had to be special to him for this to be happening.
We drove half the way the first day, stayed in a hotel, and finished up the next. The closer we got, the quieter Declan became, and damned if I didn’t want to find a way to soothe him. I’d never brought a guy home either. My parents had met Neil, but it was because they’d flown to NYC to go to an event with me and he’d been there. I’d never purposefully taken a man to my childhood home, to sleep with him in my childhood room. My family would know what this meant, but I wondered if Declan did—and if there was any chance he felt the same.
I just…wanted him to feel loved, wanted him to soak it all up until it filled his pores and lived and breathed inside him.
Declan was taking a turn driving. It seemed to help with his fidgetiness. My cell buzzed, and I picked it up to see a message from Parker.
Are you guys almost there?
He’d texted me a couple of times a day since I went to Beach Buns, and then Declan told him he was going to Idaho with me. Sometimes Parker asked about Dec and other times he just wanted to chat with me. I knew he was getting close to me because he cared about Declan, but it still meant more to me than I knew how to tell him.