Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 84247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
My dick was aching, needing a little friction, but I wanted Knox to come first. His hand tightened in my hair, his muscles constricting, his breathing faster as he thrust and still kept saying my name like it was a prayer.
“You sure? You…”
My answer was to keep going, take him deep. His body tensed, his cock spasming as he shot, filling my mouth with his release. I swallowed, he shot again, and I took that one as well.
Shoving up so I knelt again, I wrapped a hand around my cock, jacking myself. Knox’s eyes were riveted on me, on my hand moving along my shaft, and then he was sitting up, reaching for me. “Can we do it together?”
“Fuck.” I didn’t think I’d ever heard anything hotter.
He covered my hand with his, and it only took a few more strokes before my balls tightened and the whole damn world exploded behind my eyelids. My load splattered against his leg, running all over our hands.
And then…we were quiet. I watched him, waiting for his reaction, only to see a slow smile spread across his face. “Come here.” Knox tugged me to him and kissed me. He didn’t seem to care that his come had just been on my tongue.
We lay together, kissing lazily for what felt like hours. Eventually, I said, “I should clean up and go home.”
“I wish you could stay…maybe in the spare room, so you can have breakfast with us? Or in here with me and you can sneak out early.”
“No.” I shook my head. “But it means a lot that you want me to.”
Knox nodded and kissed me. “I’ll get dressed and walk you out.”
Again, I turned him down. “I’m a big boy. I can get to my car on my own. I promise.”
“I didn’t mean—”
“I know.”
He watched as I went into his bathroom and cleaned up. As I got dressed. After pressing one more kiss to his lips, I said, “I’ll lock up behind myself.”
“Call us tomorrow?”
“Of course,” I replied, and left before I changed my mind.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Knox
The next few weeks seemed to fly by. Callum worked extra shifts, trying to build his patient list. Still, we spent most of our spare time together. Most evenings he ended up at our place, having dinner with us. He’d hang out until Logan went to sleep, and then we’d sneak into my bedroom like a couple of horny teenagers and mess around before Callum went home. I often asked him to stay, but he never did. I tried not to let myself wonder why.
I’d lost count of how many blowjobs he’d given me, and while I hadn’t ventured there yet, I was a pro at jacking him off now. Not that I’d never had any practice, since I’d been doing it to myself my whole life, but it was still a little different doing it to someone else. I had to learn his body, how he liked to be touched and how much pressure he wanted and how fast I had to move my hand to get him there.
And, of course, the adjusting to the whole someone-else’s-dick-in-my-hand thing, but I’d discovered quickly that I liked it, and that was all that mattered. Who cared if I’d never been with a man before? I was with Callum now, and it was exactly where I wanted to be.
The school year had ended a few days before, and Logan would be going to Colorado the next day. Callum was taking him to the airport with me, and he was working today to make up for the missed shift.
Dale was staying with us tonight so he and Logan could spend some time together before he left. I was in my shop, working on a table I was making for Cal. I knew he wanted to start looking for his own place soon, and I liked the idea of something of mine there.
When I heard a vehicle, I got up and went to the door to see Law getting out of his truck.
“Hey, brother. What’s up?”
“Not much. Thought I’d come by and see how you’re doing. Remy’s been doing this meditating thing in the woods with Griff. I don’t know what the fuck that’s about.” He laughed.
“Not your thing, huh?”
He came into the shop with me. “Eh. I’d do it if he wanted me to, but gotta admit I’m thankful he doesn’t.”
I was pretty fucking sure there wasn’t a damn thing Law wouldn’t do for Remy.
He continued, “It’s good he’s getting out, and I like that he and Griff enjoy spending time together. Good for Griff too, though he’s been doing that more. He and Josh seem to be spending more time together, even if they’re always nitpicking at each other at the bar. Guess it makes sense, considering the two of them are the only single ones left out of all of us.”