“Are you trying to kill me?” He chuckles.
“Be a good way to die, death by jerking,” I tease. His head falls back as he closes his eyes, letting me take over. I continue the perfect rhythm, watching all his muscles contort under the strain of holding himself up, and my intense jerking. “Come for Daddy,” I coo to him, which makes him burst out laughing.
“Derrick, are you trying to shrivel my dick up?” He chuckles.
“You’re not into the whole daddy kink?” I continue to jerk us.
“No,” he moans, which makes me chuckle.
“What about if I say, ‘Come for me, bitch?’” My hand continues to jerk us both, my teeth sinking into my lip.
“D … you don’t need to say a thing. Your hand is wrapped around my dick, I’m going to come.” He chuckles darkly before a moan takes over and his body shifts.Concentrate, you don’t want him to slip. “Fuck, D, I’m going to come.” He curses as hot spurts land on his stomach and my hand, which sets off myown orgasm, covering myself and him. “Damn you, I nearly fell. Next time you want to fuck in the shower, make sure a chair is in here.”
“Noted.” I hum as I clean us both off.
“D, thank you,” he says, leaning in and kissing me, wrapping his strong arms around my neck as he pulls me to him. “I know what you were doing.”
“Was it that obvious?”
He smiles again. “Yeah, but it’s the thought that counts and the orgasm. I like it when you make me come,” he declares.
“I like making you come, too.” I press a kiss to his lips. “I need food, this boy is starving.”
“It’s going to be okay,” I reassure Charlie as we walk into the pavilion for breakfast, hand in hand. My friends turn around, and I can see their surprised faces. I lean in and kiss Charlie on the cheek, making sure they all know where I stand.
“Knew it.” Jackson points. Everly is sitting beside him, her mouth hanging open as she stares at her brother.
“No fucking way,” Christian calls out, making the rest of the table turn around and look at us.
“Everyone, this is Charlie Nash, Jackson’s friend and now mine,” I say, squeezing his hand with mine. Dirty Texas all say hi and greet him warmly.
“So, you two are?” Christian asks.
“Seeing each other,” Charlie answers for me.
“Like a holiday romance thing?” Christian pushes. When did he get so nosy?
“Sure hope not,” Charlie turns and looks at me, “but we’re figuring it out.”
Sienna gives me a knowing smile.Yes, girl, I know he is that dreamy.
“Does that mean LA is on the cards?” Jackson calls out. Charlie glares at him.
“We’re just having breakfast together, everyone chill,” I say, leading Charlie to our seats. “We’ve worked up an appetite, and I’m starved.” My friends groan at my innuendo.
“Damn right we did.” Charlie chuckles as he leans in and kisses me passionately, putting on a show that makes my friends laugh. We head toward two spare seats, and Charlie walks over to talk to his sister, who has probably been wondering where her brother has been for the past twenty-four hours.
“So, I’m guessing you’re not blocked anymore,” Sienna teases.
“I’m the first guy he’s been with since his accident, he kind of freaked out and I triggered a PTSD attack.” Sienna’s face softens hearing that. “Anyway, we’ve sorted it out and he was very apologetic about it all.”
“Bet he was. Seeing how happy you two looked walking in here,” Vanessa comments.
“You look happy, D,” Sienna adds.
“That’s cause I am.” I sigh happily.
“The way he kissed you in front of everyone. Damn, boy, that was hot,” Vanessa adds.
