I reached for his cock, but he shook his head. So I grabbed onto his hips as he lifted up and then dropped back down on me over and over again.
His body trembled, and a second later, his eyes rolled back as his orgasm crashed into him. His cum spilled from his cock and ran down his shaft and dripped onto my skin. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. He fell forward, his lips landing on mine. There was something about this one that was different. It was almost like there was a giddy excitement behind it.
“I came hands-free,” he whispered. “That was… I don’t have the words.”
He beamed down at me with a smile that was so freeing it nearly broke my heart. This was the Austin I’d been trying sohard to unlock. The part of him that I wanted to give back to him. It was so breathtakingly beautiful to see.
He held my face as his gaze trapped mine.
I held his hips so tight I was worried he might end up with finger-shaped bruises as I fucked up into him.
I came silently, my mouth parted softly as a hard breath rushed past my lips. His ass clamped down on me, squeezing my cock like a vise as I pumped him full of my cum.
“Don’t leave me yet,” he said, settling on my chest.
He stayed clamped around my softening cock, and I would have stayed there all night if I could have.
Wrapping my arms, I held him until I felt his breathing even out.
And I continued to hold him until I fell asleep.
34
Austin
“The wife,” I said to Reed in a harsh whisper, cringing as I spoke.
I’d left Ford in bed after putting him in a cum coma. Once he filled my ass, I kissed him until he got hard again and then drained his balls a second time. It was all part of my plan so I could sneak out and talk to Reed alone.
Yes, it felt super-shady. And yes, I hated myself so much right now. Also, I regretted nothing about the part where I wore him out.
I’d do anything to keep Ford safe and give him his life back. Even if it was something he wasn’t willing to do himself.
“Wife?” Reed asked with a raised brow as he crossed his arms over his chest. His hushed tone matched mine, and I had no idea why we were talking like bad spies meeting in the middle of a bar. We were on the other side of the penthouse and shut up behind a door. “Lipton’s wife?”
Fuck, he wasn’t going to be thrilled about this idea.
Hell,Iwasn’t thrilled about this idea, but I was seriously at a fucking loss.
“Yeah,” I said and swallowed hard. “Maybe she knows where her husband is. Maybe she’s been in contact with him.”
“She probably doesn’t even know who she’s married to.” He looked at me, face contorting into a grimace when he realized what he’d said. Yeah, it hit a little too close to home, but I wasn’tthinking about that. This was about saving Ford, not me and my fucking issues. “I mean, she might not be much help.”
“Or she could be the key to getting him.”
The thought turned my stomach. I wasn’t proud talking about using her like that, especially if she was innocent.
As long as we didn’t hurt her, right? And we sure as hell weren’t going to do that.
Nope, it was still fucked up.
I blew out a long breath and walked to the tall windows on the far side of the room, glancing at the empty stand that I could only assume was meant for a cello. I felt like I was desecrating some sacred room by being in here. The atmosphere screamed that this was Keith’s special place.
I took a calming breath as I looked out at Atlanta.
This city wasn’t my home, but it was the closest thing to home I’d had in a long time.
“I’m gonna do it,” I told him, leaving no room for argument. This way, it was all on me and Reed couldn’t hate himself for his involvement because he wouldn’t have any.
