I hadn’t corrected Reed when he assumed Austin and I had picked out separate bedrooms. I wasn’t sure where Austin and I sat, and there was no sense in making it weird if things didn’t work out like I hoped. Plus, it wasn’t my place to say anything, not until I knew Austin wanted people to know.
Truth be told, I wasn’t sure if Austin was going to sleep with me tonight. With his boss and some of his fellow team here… well, I didn’t know how much he was going to shut down on me. True, we’d slipped off and taken a shower together, but I wasn’t sure if anyone had noticed. I was doing my best to step back and let him take the lead. This felt like his territory and the last thing I wanted to do was scare him off.
However, as I stared at him, I realized I didn’t have anything to be worried about.
He stood there like he was waiting for me to call him in. My body vibrated with the need to have him closer, and I wondered if it was the same for him.
“Come here,” I whispered, not wanting to be rude if people were trying to sleep.
There was no hesitation as he stepped over the threshold and closed himself inside. Then he rushed into my arms like he couldn’t wait a second longer to touch me.
It was just us, in this room. The outside world didn’t exist as we came together.
Our lips met and the stress of the day melted away.
“Should we… um,” I said between kisses, having a hard time remembering what my point was. “Is this…”
He silenced me by slipping his tongue between my parted lips. My words drifted into a moan as I held him closer. My legs hit the edge of the mattress and I went down, grunting when he landed on top of me.
He broke away from my lips, amusement lighting up in his eyes as he let out a laugh. I was smiling as I gazed up at him.
“I was hoping to be a little smoother than that,” he said with a crooked smile.
He was so open. So beautifully open. I wished I could hold on to this moment forever.
I reached up and cupped his cheek with my hand.
“You’re perfect,” I said, then let out a chuckle when we both cringed. “What I mean is you’re perfect for me. But somehow, I don’t think that’s any better.”
“Hmm,” he hummed as he pretended to ponder my words. “I think I like being perfect for you.”
Before I could reply, his lips were on mine again.
From there it was a bunch of wiggling and wrestling each other’s clothes off, while we tried to keep at least one part of our bodies connected.
I loved every single minute of it.
Finally naked, we settled on the bed facing each other.
“I want to feel you,” he said, movements slowing down as he pressed his naked body against mine.
His hand ran up my side and back down. His fingers danced along my spine, dipping into my crease before following the curve of my ass cheek. His featherlight touches sent a shiver down my body and made my skin prickle with goosebumps.
I ran my fingers through his hair, studying his expression as he mapped out every inch of my body. I didn’t think I’d ever seen him this happy. Even though our cocks were both hard, he seemed perfectly content on dragging this out and getting his fill of me.
Not that I minded even a little bit.
“I think you’re what I’ve been waiting for, though I didn’t really know I was waiting,” he said as I traced his bottom lip with the pad of my thumb.
The kisses that followed were soft, and there wasn’t a single thing that was rushed about them. I closed my eyes and gave myself to Austin.
His fingers were on my skin. His breaths were mixed with mine. His eyes held so many emotions as he looked at me.
I rolled to my back without hesitation as he shifted to straddle me. His ass was warm on my thighs, his balls heavy against my own. His cock was hot and silky as it teasingly brushed against mine.
My hands explored every inch of his body just like his hands were doing to me. Rough fingers, soft skin, hard muscles. Austin was addictive. His mouth. His sounds. The way he fit perfectly against me.
With hesitation, he pulled away from my lips. His arms flexed, biceps bulging as he pushed to hold himself up. My hands were on his ass, fingers spread wide on his tight globes as the tips pressed in. His hips rolled slowly, and I groaned as his hard cock slid along mine.