He kissed me, his tongue forcing it’s way passed my lips when I gasped. As I reached for him, he pulled away and said, “Rest. I’m going to start the shower and I’ll come back for you.”
The forceful kiss he took, combined with the nurturing tone and the caretaking he planned, made me a giddy mess. I’d wanted this for so freaking long. Ever since I saw the porn Shane leftplaying on his laptop while he jerked off in the bathroom during a road trip.
“Yes, sir.”
He growled and took another deep, soul-snatching kiss. “Not another fucking word from that gorgeous mouth. My restraint can’t take hearing sir and Daddy fall from those lips.”
I blushed and he cursed, mumbling about adorable freckled-face boys who were too tempting for their own good. My hands dropped to cover my cock as it went from semi plump to most definitely not.
“Fuck,” he moaned before stomping off.
Never had I loved my freckles. At least not until now. The sexy as hell silver fox Daddy with the abs and ass to die for liked them and thought they were adorable so they might be my favorite feature now.
Not that I had one before, at least not one that wasn’t hockey related, but a guy could evolve.
“What’s that shit eating grin for, little one?”
I turned, looking at the man I had just met, who seemed to be everything I ever dreamed of.
“Since I’m not allowed to lie, can I plead the Fifth?”
TEN
SASHA
Fucking priceless.
My head fell back, laughter howling from me at his ridiculous questions. I stalked forward and yanked him across the bed by his ankle. When he was close enough, I scooped him up and walked to the bathroom with him secure in my arms.
If I thought the owners of EDGE were brilliant before, I believe it even more so now. I’d gone to the bathroom with the intent to warm the shower and lavish my new playmate and hopefully my future boy… yes, I was rushing things, but I didn’t give a flying fuck… with a hot shower to soothe all the aches and pains I knew he’d have. Only that plan had flown out the fucking window when I flicked on the light and came face-to-face with a ginormous soaker tub big enough for a former hockey player and his boy.
Maybe if I keep saying it, I’ll manifest that destiny.
I wasn’t that hoo dooey, but if it got me this boy in my bed on the regular, I would embrace all the hinkiest shit I could find.
Well, maybe not the hinkiest because hockey players were some superstitious fuckers, and I’d seen some weird ass shit, but I’d go pretty far.
My eyes blinked open as the numbness in my arm and the weight against the front of my body registered in my sleep-fogged mind. The sun peeked through the heavy drapes, and I groaned as the sheer muted rays pierced my skull.
My body ached in ways I vaguely remembered when my sore dick made itself known as it hardened. The reason for the pain came to me in the form of soft snores interrupted by a whimper, a firm ass that cradled my cock, long auburn hair, and a strong, lithely muscled body.
I sent a ‘down boy’ to my dick. As sore as I was, the boy in front of me had to be doubly so. My cock hadn’t had a workout like that in years, but I had a sneaking feeling last night was his first time, and I’d ridden him hard. When I woke up in the middle of the night with him wrapped around me like a spider monkey, looking so sweet and innocent, I took him again. I had to.
Burying my nose in his hair, I took a deep breath and sighed. He smelled like the body wash from our bath, but he also smelled of sweat, cum, and me. I loved that he smelled of me. Of us.
Glancing at my watch, I sighed. As much as I’d love to hang around and spend the day getting to know him, Hawk was home alone.
“Aiden…”
“Hmm,” he moaned, turning over and cuddling into my chest.
“Baby boy, I’ve gotta go. I have to get home.”
His arm and leg wrapped around me, and he whined, “No. Don’t go. Let’s stay in bed all day.”
I laughed. “You don’t know how much I’d love that, but I gotta get home. My dog needs to be out.”
That got his attention. He shook his hair out of his face and looked up at me.
