“Yea, they’re pretty great.”
“I’m sorry you won’t get to have in-laws, baby.” I can hear the pout in his voice. “But I assure you, even if wewereable to try that with my parents, it would’ve ended in me killing them.”
I tug his hand over the console. “I don’t need in-laws, sweet flame. You’re forgetting, we have no shortage of family.”
“That’s true. Your parents… Rook and Velle are like hot stepdads. And Tauren… same.”
I chuckle. “I see Tauren as more of an uncle.”
“Guncle,” he corrects, and I roll my eyes. “But yea, I can get onboard with that. Hot uncle and hot step-cousins, all banging.”
“Are you ever not a raging pervert?” I hum. “Rhetorical, obviously.”
“Youknowit’s rhetorical, sweet boy,” he purrs, gliding his fingers between my legs. “As much as I would’ve loved to spend the night with you in your actual bedroom, there’s no way I’d be able to look your parents in the eye after taking that dick the way I need it tonight.”
A shiver rushes below my waist, jerking my dick awake while he hums, rubbing up on it.
“You’re gonna make me crash,” I mumble.
“Then pull over,” he grunts. “Tauren never said we couldn’t fuck in his car…”
“I’m pretty sure he said exactly that,” I chuckle. “The moment he handed you the keys.”
“Hm.” He shrugs. “I chose not to hear that.”
Iamconsidering pulling over, not just because he’s teasing the fuck out of my dick right now, but because losing myself in him is always the antidote. When things are spinning out, when unease is crawling inside me, Warren Xavier soothes it. The things he does to my body are like a balm to the burns of negative thought.
Remembering our first time, the night he stole my virginity, I bite down on my lip as I note where we are right now….
“Where else do you wanna fuck me…?”
An idea is sparked by the memory, and I flick my blinker on, taking the next exit. Naturally, Ren has no idea where we are or where we’re going. He’s just feeling me up while I’m stifling my wicked grin.
Oh man… This is gonna be awesome.
The perfect way to celebrate our freedom… before we intentionally send ourselves back to prison.
The drive is only a few more minutes, and all the while I’m almost bursting at the seams with excitement. Not only for this little surprise side-quest, but also because I haven’t been here in five freaking years, and I missed it.
Pulling into the parking lot, I’m grinning up a storm. Ren is so busy squeezing my dick through my pants and sucking my earlobe, he doesn’t even realize we’ve stopped until I unbuckle my seatbelt and pry him off of me.
“Come with me, sweet flame,” I hum, smirking when he finally looks around.
“Where are we?”
I don’t respond. I just get out of the car, forcing him to follow. Taking his hand, I pull him along, to the front entrance of the building.
It’s late, but that’s good.Means less people.
Ren reads the sign by the doors, his face practically exploding in disbelief and instant thrill.
“Berkeley Campus Library?!” He squeaks, and I chuckle. “Baby, oh my God…”
He’s pawing at me already.
“You have to behave until we get inside, Warren,” I hum admonishingly. “We’re trying not to draw attention here.”
He forces himself off of me, attempting to walk normally, though he’s practically hopping. “We can just… go in?”
