He falls forward, his thrusts turning erratic as he empties into me.
“You’re taking all my cum, baby,” he whispers in my ear before biting my lobe. “Your greedy little hole couldn’t wait to be bred by me.”
“Fuck yes, I wanted it so badly.”
“And I wanted to give it to you.”
We ride out our shared orgasms, and when Wraith lifts his head again and holds my gaze, my breath catches.
“I’ll quit if I have to.”
“What?” I shake my head slightly. “What are you talking about?”
“You. This. I’m fucking gone, man. I can’t walk away.”
“You’d… leave your job for me?”
He nods, his jaw set with determination. “I’m not qualified to do anything else, but I’ll figure it out. I just want to be with you. I’m absolutely in love with you. Dammit.”
I brush my fingers across his cheek, ready to admit what I already know is true. “How did this happen? We were supposed to have a quick hookup in a parking lot. Not this. Not love.”
“You were too addictive. Too beautiful. Too interesting. I got invested, and now I can’t just let you leave my life.”
“But this is your family, Wraith. It’s not like working at some corporate job. It’s your whole life.”
“You could replace it.”
We both flinch when his softening cock slips from my body.
“That’s a lot of responsibility. What if when we’re together all the time, it’s not enough anymore?”
“That could happen in any relationship.”
“Yeah, but you would’ve given up everything. Are you even allowed to do that?”
“Again, not the Mafia, and I don’t know what it looks like. No one’s left before.”
Can I let him do that for me? Does it really solve things? What does my life even look like after this season? Am I gonna retire?
“How about a shower?” Wraith asks, interrupting my thoughts. “We can wash the day away and think about next steps. We need to find Boone. We’ll figure out everything else later.”
I smile. “Later.”
