Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Griffin
“Are you sure we have to go? I mean, I’m not a fan of Thanksgiving anyway. It’s really not something we should celebrate. I’d much rather stay in bed all day.” I leaned over and lashed my tongue over one of Josh’s nipple piercings. He hissed as I kissed my way over his chest to do the same to the other one.
God, I loved touching him, exploring him, being naked with him, and having Josh inside me. This, what we had, it was what intimacy was supposed to be. That spark that was supposed to be there but never had been before. He made my skin buzz and my nerve endings come alive. There was nothing in the world like it.
“First, I’m pretty sure I’ve created a monster. You’re like a sex demon now. You always want my cock.”
I kissed my way down his chest and abs. “It’s a great cock.” Stuck my tongue in his belly button. “I do think I want to fuck you at some point soon too.” Kissed his glans, then down his erection.
The truth was, I was slightly nervous to switch things up. Sex with Josh was so different from any sex I’d ever had. I was afraid of losing that, of fucking it up. Things worked the way they were, and I was enjoying the hell out of it.
“You can fuck me anytime you want. I’ll go ass up for you right now if you want me to.”
He would. I knew it. Still, I kept traveling south, licked his nuts, sucked them. “I like balls. Who knew I would like playing with someone else’s sac so much? It’s strangely fun.”
Josh barked out a laugh. “My balls are all yours. You can nuzzle them all you want.”
I looked up at him from between his legs. “Good.” Then I did just that, burying my face in his groin, inhaling Josh’s scent. “I don’t know what you did to me. I went from not caring much about sex to wanting it all the time.” Because it was with him. Because I was in love with him. Christ, I wanted him to be in love with me too.
Josh reached down and stroked his shaft as I sucked his nuts. “That’s because it’s a great cock. You said it, remember? Not me.”
“You’ve said it too.”
“Well, it’s not like I’m gonna lie.”
I laughed. “You’re ridiculous.”
“You like it.”
“I do. You make me feel like I’m fun. I don’t think I’ve ever felt like a fun kind of guy before.”
“Shut up.” Josh grabbed me and pulled me up so I lay on him. He teased the seam of my mouth with his tongue before swiping it between my lips. I sucked on it a little before he pulled back. “I’ve never had more fun with anyone than I do with you.”
“You say the nicest things.”
“Hey.” He held on to my chin so I kept looking at him. “I’m being serious.”
“Okay.” I nodded. The thing was, I believed Josh. I would always believe Josh. “What were you going to say earlier? You said first, which means there’s a second.”
“Oh yeah. Sorry, but we do have to go. They’re expecting us. We have the pies. It’s an excuse for us all to hang out, is all. Isn’t that a thing couples do? Spend time with other couples?”
My body stiffened on top of him. It was the first time either of us had called us something like that. I paused a moment to see if he would laugh it off or say it was a joke, but he didn’t. He looked at me, and I at him, until I said, “Yeah, that’s what couples do.”
I didn’t know if that was his way of telling me something or if he was testing the words on his tongue or what, but I wanted to inhale them, wanted them inside me, and to live there, and for them to be true.
“So get your sexy ass up.” He swatted my left ass cheek. “Let’s get dressed, go have dinner with our friends, then come home and get naked again.”
“And you said I’m bossy?” I winked, getting out of bed. It wasn’t the first time we’d been up. We’d had breakfast already, and meditated, but somehow we’d found ourselves naked and lying down together again.
We showered, got dressed, got the pies, then climbed into my truck to head over to Knox and Callum’s.
There were already cars out front when we pulled up to their two-story log cabin.
“I’ll grab the pies,” Josh said as we got out.
We walked around my truck and to the door. I knocked, and it was quickly pulled open by Logan. He was small for his age, with thin limbs, a headful of dark hair, and glasses.
“Hey! You guys can come on in.” Logan held the door open for us, calling out, “Dad! Griffin and Josh are here!”