“Shit.” I let my head hang between my arms. “I really do love you, though, Kess.”
“I know,” he said, his voice so gentle. “And I really love you, Rowdy.”
I was a mess, literally and figuratively, as he pulled away from me.
“Baby, you were right,” he said.
“I was?” I looked back to find him leering at my ass.
“I fucking love watching my cum drip from your hole.”
I moaned, realizing belatedly that there was a towel below us. When had he put that there? I jumped when Kess pressed a warm, wet cloth against my hole.
“Just cleaning you up, my love.”
When he was done, he took my hand and led me to the bathroom. We took turns using the facilities, then fell back into bed together.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” I said, shaking my head. “I was worried it wouldn’t feel as good, but...damn.”
Kess spooned me from behind. “I can believe it. But only because I can’t imagine you with anyone else.” His heavy breaths tickled my ear. “Only you.”
“Only you,” I repeated.
And that was the God’s honest truth. It could only ever be him.
28
KESS
Sex with Rowdyhad been more amazing than I could’ve ever anticipated. The focus had been on him, of course, but I didn’t think he could fully comprehend the pride I felt when he’d begun to tease me from his perch atop my cock. It had been sexy as hell, but more importantly, it’d been proof that he was comfortable with me.
In such a vulnerable moment, he was relaxed enough to joke, taunt, and turn me on.
I already liked everything I knew about Rowdy, but every time I got to know him better, I discovered something new and wonderful. He was like a gift I kept unwrapping to reveal more treasures. With Rowdy in my arms, I was the luckiest man in the world.
After cleaning up, we wrapped ourselves around each other and fell into a deep sleep.
The soundof a ringing phone pulled me from an intense slumber. Rowdy sat straight up.
“That’s Sadie’s ringtone,” he said, scrambling around for his jeans.
I checked the time. Five twenty-eighta.m. That wasn’t good.
He grabbed the phone. “Sadie?”
I could only hear his side of the call.
“Okay, okay. I need you to slow down. Who broke into your house?”
His jaw tightened.
“JD? That guy from the front office?”
He clamped his hand to his mouth.
“Shit. Are you okay?”
I turned on a table lamp, and Rowdy’s eyes found mine.
