River used his fingers to probe behind my balls, then pushed his thumb against my perineum, and swallowed me down again.
I came so fast and hard I got a head rush, groaning and twitching until I heard an obscene yet oddly sexy slurp.
Trying to catch my breath, I looked at River, who was about to take hold of his own cock.
“No, don’t, let me…” I gestured for him to get closer.
He shifted until I could wrap my fingers around his dick, then squeezed a little as he started to fuck my fist. With how he was on his knees, I got a show and a half, as he moved, his head falling back.
His hips stuttered, and he started to come all over my hand. I watched him, so gorgeous in his release, and felt a tug in my chest that had nothing to do with sex and everything to do with love.
River slumped forward, resting his forehead against my chest while I tried not to get his come on the sheets.
“Let me…” He got to his feet and went downstairs. He came back with a hand towel he’d wetted and cleaned my hand thoroughly. Then he put the towel on the loft railing.
I moved under the covers and made room for him, and we cuddled in silence for a while.
“I wish I’d lasted longer,” I finally said.
I felt him shrug. “You’re new to this. You’ll last longer the next time.”
“One, I just wanted the pleasure to last longer, I’m not embarrassed or anything, and two, you know you might have to wait a while for the next time, right?”
“I know. It’s okay. I can always take care of myself in the shower or when you’re not home.”
“I think I’ll want to help you out with that a lot. Even if I don’t feel the urge myself,” I mused, letting my fingers tangle in his hair.
He chuckled. “I wouldn’t say no to that.”
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We woke up to River’s alarm going off way too early for my liking.
“Sorry, you continue to sleep, babe. I need to go to work.” He kissed me, then started on his morning while I lazed in bed, dozing off eventually.
When I finally woke up, I grabbed my phone to check the time and realized I had about an hour before Lake and I would start working. I pulled up the group message thread I had with my roommates.
Guys, I’ll be moving out soon, and I’ll be leaving that mattress behind.
Oh no!Shelly sent while I was in the bathroom.
Does this mean once you’ve packed, whoever is there gets dibs on the mattress?Cade asked while I was walking to the house.
If someone wants it, they get to help me and my boyfriend carry my stuff into the trailer when we come pick it all up.
A boyfriend? Tell us more!I could hear the text in Shelly’s exuberant voice and smiled.
Cade wasn’t far behind.I’ll do some heavy lifting for it, sure. Also congrats, man!
Thank you. I’m off to work, so I’ll talk to you guys later.
No fair.Shelly sent an emoji I thought must’ve been pouting.
Later!Cade said with a little heart attached.
I’d miss them for sure. They were good friends even though they didn’t feel like family in the same way everyone here did.
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