His ass shot off the couch one more time and seconds later, strings of warm cum landed on his stomach when he came like a fountain.
When he dropped back to the couch with a grunt, he threw the pillow aside and continued to milk every last drop from his cock while his heartbeat thumped in his ears and he attempted to slow his breathing.
He glanced down at his stomach, grimaced, then took a quick glance toward the bedroom door before sliding his eyes over to the only bathroom in the cabin.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Since they had no idea he had returned, either could walk out to use the bathroom and catch him like this at any moment.
After yanking up his underwear—careful not to smear the cum—he rushed into the bathroom before they discovered him along with the aftermath of him jerking off. That would be fun to explain.
He’d rather not, actually. It was just one more secret he’d be keeping to himself.
After cleaning up, he hit the couch once again. Luckily, he passed out quickly enough that he avoided any questions about why he’d come back to the cabin before morning.
Though, he was sure Cam would be asking plenty of questions come tomorrow morning during their bike ride.
Nolan releaseda contented sigh while sprawled on the lounge chair by the sparkling pool. The early afternoon sun was warm on his skin and the air smelled clean and fresh with only a hint of sunscreen. He sipped on a cold local brew one of the servers had dropped off from the nearby pool bar.
This was the life.
However, he couldn’t spend the next decade or so getting a tan, sitting in the hot tub, and people watching, even as entertaining and eye-opening as it had been.
Well, he would if he could. Only, it wasn’t realistic or practical. He was only up here in paradise for three more nights, then he had to get back to his condo in West Chester and continue the frustrating search for another job.
Now that one life chapter had closed, he was ready tostart a new one. One where he didn’t have to hide who he was. He only hoped that chapter paid well.
What he wanted could very well be a pipe dream. Just like lusting after his very hot friend and former co-worker.
When he had cracked open his eyelids that morning, Cam’s bedroom door had still been closed. But not five minutes later, Cam came striding out, dressed and ready to tackle the trails on two wheels.
Nolan had to guess that the sex must have been great since the man sure looked relaxed. As well as worn out.
It was at that point that he realized Hope somehow managed to sneak out without waking him.
As expected, Cam had been very interested in how Nolan’s night went. He explained that he and the other gentleman had a good laugh about the situation over some drinks.
The expression on Cam’s face when he mentioned that caught Nolan’s attention. He couldn’t tell if his friend was relieved or disappointed.
And that didn’t make much sense. Nor did the fact that Cam was pretty quiet during the whole ride through the woods.
Did Cam think Nolan was lying? That he was actually gay and he didn’t approve?
Nolan really didn’t want this misconception affecting their friendship. Maybe he should simply come clean and deal with any fallout.
When his cell phone chirped by his hip, he squinted as he read the text from Cam:Stop by my office when you’re ready to go for lunch. I have news.
News?
Did Cam somehow figure out that Nolan jerked offwhile listening to him and Hope fucking each other? If so,that would be embarrassing.
He glanced at the time and was surprised it was almost two already. Time to go change out of his bathing suit and find out what “news” Cam wanted to share.
Nolan only hoped it was good news.
“I hada meeting with the owners and we discussed you.”
He did? Did he do something wrong? “Me? Why?” Nolan’s heart skipped a beat.
