I wince, squeezing my eyes closed. “Fuck, you heard that?”
He laughs, the little shit. “Oh, I heard it. Both times.”
A groan leaves my mouth. “Ugh, is it cheesy? It is, isn’t it? It’s cheesy.”
“Truth?”
“Yes.” I’ll always want the truth from him.
“Fuck yes, it’s cheesy. But do I love it? Abso-fucking-lutely. Besides, it beats ‘squirt’ any day of the week.”
Thank fuck. “Okay then.”
“Okay then.” He laughs, the happiest sound ever. Then he whispers, “Say it again, Mike.”
“Baby.”
“Again.”
“Baby.”
Baby, baby, baby.
Chapter 22
Dennis
I’mcurledonmyside in bed, my hand tucked under my pillow and my other hand resting on Mike’s bare waist just so I can touch him. We’re both naked, with the covers drawn up to our hips. We had to wash his clothes, since he got cum on them. It was so hot. I didn’t even have to touch him. He came because he was so turned on. God, I love how he reacted to me.
As tired as I am, and with my body completely satiated, I can’t sleep. My mind is still reeling that he’s here, naked in my bed, and he gave me an epic blow job earlier. It was awkward and a whole lot sloppy, and the best damn blow job I’ve ever had. Mike went at it like he was born to give head.Fuck. My dick is stirring to life at the thought of him down there, just worshiping me. He was so sexy doing it… and those fucking noises… slurps, sucks, gags, grunts, moans…Jesus.
I lift my hand and coast it over his body without touching him, nearly coming to rest on his head, wanting to draw back his bangs like a curtain, but I don’t want to wake him up. It’s an urge I can barely control, but I set my hand gently back down to rest on his waist, his skinsmooth and warm to the touch. He’s sleeping like a baby, lying on his side, facing me, his bottom lip protruding slightly, giving him a pouty look. Fuck, my boyfriend is gorgeous.
Despite not wanting to wake him, I carefully lean forward and kiss his head before falling back onto my pillow. Mike stirs, shifts, and snuggles deeper into me, like we’re magnets, but he doesn’t wake up.
I finally settle in and close my eyes to sleep.
“Shit!”
Suddenly, a jolting in my bed hasmejolting up. “What? What happened?”
“I’m late! Crap, crap, crap.”
Mike jumps out of bed, his head moving everywhere, looking for something. He’s in all his naked glory. I easily get lost in his muscular undulations, lightly tanned skin, hair wrecked from sleep, and his cock standing up, saying hello to the world.
I snort a laugh at how adorably sexy he is.
“It’s not funny! The last thing I need is for your dad to be pissed at me.”
I chuckle and shake my head. “He’s not going to be pissed at you. He loves you.”
“Sure, until he finds out I’m dating his son.”
“He’ll always love you, dork.”
Mike gets on his hands and knees, his ass right there for me to ogle at. “Fuck me,” I groan, now getting hard, too.
“What? Did you find my phone?”
