“Turn over,” I urged.
His moves were languid and heavy as he did what I said. I felt a gut-punch when his warm eyes settled on me. I’d never seen him look so at ease.
Like he was right where he was supposed to be.
Somehow my dick found its way back inside of him without me having to take my eyes off him. I kissed him over and over as our bodies began a natural rhythm of give and take. Jace’s legs were wrapped around me, but something in my brain told me we both needed just a little more – that last little bit to take us to the edge.
I shifted my arms so that I was bracing his legs. The move had his ass canting higher, which let me slide even deeper inside of him. Jace shouted my name and then wrapped his arms around my neck. I maneuvered my body so that I was lying flat on top of him. I managed to get my arms around him while still holding his legs. It meant his body was folded in on itself, but with the way he was clinging to me, I knew it wasn’t bothering him.
“Harder, Caleb. Fuck me harder,” Jace demanded. His mouth latched onto my neck and sucked hard.
I began slamming into him. His dick was mashed between our bodies, but I had no hope of reaching it. I was at a point where I could no longer release him, not even long enough to make sure he got off. It was like my body had taken over and it began pummeling Jace for all it was worth.
“Jace,” I cried out desperately. I was so close, but I didn’t want to leave him behind. But he was just so damn tight and hot that I couldn’t stop fucking him for even a second. The need inside of me kept building on itself with every stroke.
“Harder, Caleb, I’m so close.” I felt his fingers rake down my back and then his hands were on my ass, urging me on. “Yes, just like that,” he cried.
I felt his inner muscles tighten on me even more. It felt like he was pulsing around me.
My body ached with the need to come and I felt like my head was going to explode. I couldn’t breathe or think.
All I could do was fuck.
I wanted to tell Jace I was rightthere, but I didn’t have enoughoxygen in my lungs to form actual words. I was making sounds that didn’t even seem human. I pressed my cheek against Jace’s in the hope he’d somehow feel how much I loved him.
Jace suddenly shouted in my ear and then his ass clamped down on my dick. At the same time, I felt his teeth close over the skin of my collarbone. The idea that he was marking me in his own way set off my own orgasm and I lost all awareness as white-hot pleasure tore through me. A brutal sob tore from my throat as the pressure in my balls exploded and I began filling the condom. The need to be even deeper inside of Jace had me crushing him to me. My body jerked as it emptied itself inside of Jace’s hot body.
I felt Jace grab my face and then he was pushing me back enough so he could do what he’d wanted to all along.
Watch me as I came.
I had no idea what I looked like as the pleasure consumed me, and I didn’t care. I had no control of any of that, anyway. I was just going along for the ride.
The orgasm seemed to go on forever. When it finally began to ease and I started to come back to myself, I found myself lying on Jace’s chest. I was still buried deep inside of him. My body was rocked by the occasional aftershock as Jace’s rough palms ran up and down the length of my back. At some point, I’d released his legs because I could feel them resting on mine. I could feel something warm and sticky against my stomach. There was no question as to what it was.
We lay there in silence for several minutes as we waited for our breathing to slow. I crossed my arms on his chest and rested my chin on my hands and looked at him. He was watching me with an almost dreamy expression on his face. One hand came up so he could tuck my hair behind my ear.
There were a million things I wanted to say to him, and I had no doubt he felt the same, but we were both content to just stare at one another as our bodies made the slow descent to earth.
There’d be plenty of time to talk later.
The rest of our lives, in fact.
Chapter 17
Jace
I was temptedto reach for Caleb’s hand just so I could assure myself he was still there, but I didn’t want to draw attention to ourselves. The last thing I needed was some homophobe verbally berating us in the middle of the park. Something like that could scare off whoever it was we were there to meet.
“This is fucked,” I muttered. “We don’t even know where we’re supposed to be.”
Caleb patted my back, but kept the contact brief.
We hadn’t spoken much this morning. Neither of us had been able to eat anything and we’d ended up spending most of the day wandering around the park.
For what reason, I had no idea.
Just to be closer to Maggie, I supposed.
