I concentrate on sucking him as I watch. Sure enough, my man explodes all over. It’s like a hose, shooting up his chest. I’m slightly transfixed since it hasn’t been that long since he got off. Ohh… hereallylikes his nuts sucked. Good to know, I’m storing this information for later. Also can’t wait to see what it feels like if his reaction is anything to go on.
When he’s done, I let his ball fall from my mouth. He’s panting, his chest heaving. I grin like I just scored an impressive goal on the ice because, yep, I made him come undone like that. With nothing but my mouth. I’m good.
I reach for the box of tissues beside the bed and clean him up before lying beside him. He’s already falling asleep again as he pulls me close. “Report. Did you hate it?”
“No, but to be fair, I was far too busy watching your reaction, so I barely registered what I was doing. I will say that it’s a very strange… object to have in my mouth. I’m reminded of an egg, though I’m not entirely sure why.”
Etna laughs sleepily. “Give me a minute and your hole is next.”
“Uh-huh,” I say and snuggle in beside him, pulling the blankets up. “Just go to sleep, Etna. We have our entire lives to get off and do all the gay stuff.”
“Just five more minutes,” he murmurs.
He’s asleep in one.
Etna’s phoneringing wakes us. The sun is down, but it’s only six. He groggily rolls over, blindly reaching for his phone.
“’Ello.” He listens. “Yes. That’s awesome. How much?” Pause. “Woah. Okay, cool. Can we stop in tomorrow?” Another lengthy pause. “’Kay. Thanks.”
He falls back on the bed and looks at me. “My house sold. For $60,000 over asking.”
My eyes widen. “Well, fuck.”
Etna nods. “He also said there’s a house across the lake that’s fixing to be listed that we might be interested in. He’s going to show us the listing tomorrow when I sign for my house.”
I sigh. “Finally.”
He hums. “Hey, did I tell you? Eddy apologized. She says she’s afraid that me marrying you means I’ll never come home. That’s why she was upset.”
I roll onto my side and look at him with concern. “Why would she think that?”
Etna scooches closer, shifting so he can press his face into my chest. I smile, running my fingers through his hair and curling down to kiss his forehead. “Because I’m a shit brother and stopped calling her when you were traded.”
“You ever get the feeling everyone knew we were together long before we did?” I muse.
He huffs. “Yes. More and more. But yeah. I apologized for being a shit brother and she apologized for being a bitch. She also agreed to be my best man girl person.”
I laugh. “Good. Oh, we should choose who gets who. Rock paper scissors?”
Etna snorts. “Fine. For Hilt first. Ready?”
We hold our fists out and count. “One, two, three.”
I have rock and Etna has scissors. “I win Hilt.”
“Julian. Ready?”
Etna has rock and I have paper. Grinning, I say, “I also get Julian.”
“That means I get Horny. This worked out easily enough.”
I wiggle back down so I’m flush with Etna, our faces aligned. Our limbs tangle around each other and I sigh. There’s simply nowhere I’d rather be than right here.
CHAPTER 25
ETNA
Our real estateagent is Albrecht Holleran, with the Van Doren Real Estate Group. I was a little hesitant to go with a company from the Van Doren Empire that’s basically taking over the world but, on the other hand, not only were they ranked top in the area but everyone I spoke to around Phoenix said Albrecht was the absolute best.
