“Long as that doesn’t change, it’ll be great,” I finished.
“That ship has sailed, sweetheart,” he laughed.
I wanted to ask what that meant, but he was so hot and eager in my lap, and I was about to cum just from the back of his thigh pinning my hard cock in place.And that’d ruin both of our underwear.
So I pulled off his shorts, took out the plug, and slid back inside him like I fucking belonged there.
Chapter 13: DIEGO
Afterwefuckedonhis couch, Taran pulled me into the shower with him and lathered me up all over with his big, strong hands.He took out the plug, and I cleaned it while he slid soapy fingers over my hypersensitive hole, not so much teasing as taking care with me.Taking careofme.
“You okay?”he whispered, barely audible over the shower.
“Mmm-hmm.”I leaned into him heavily, rubbing my face against his tit.“I’m a very, very happy fucktoy.”
He chuckled and kissed my forehead.His cock was mouthwateringly swollen but lazy between us.I slipped my hand beneath it to hold his heavy balls, curling fingertips behind to stroke his taint.
He shifted, parting his legs slightly, and sighed into my wet hair.
I glanced upward, trying to read his face, “Areyouokay?”
“Never better,” he replied immediately, a slow, hot smile forming on his wet lips.“I just sometimes think…”
“What?Go ahead.”I grinned, thinking he was going to suggest something else mind-blowingly dirty.I was still reeling from the last one, so obviously I was ready for another.
“I wonder if there’s a world where it’s always been like this,” he mused.
I stopped playing with his balls, more out of surprise than anything else.“You mean…?”
He chuckled, glancing away and then back up through his eyelashes.“Sometimes it feels like it’s always been like this.And then I think,no, you just wish it was.And then I start wondering if we’d…”
My throat tightened.It was close, dangerously close to what I’d confessed to Toni last night.“If… we’d gone to the same college?”I suggested.
He sighed, and I realized it was a sigh of relief.He said, “Or something.Like, is there a world where we didn’t… I don’t wanna say I wasted eight years, but sometimes…”
I love you.I love you I love you I’ve always loved you I never stopped loving you.
I closed my eyes and put my face in his neck.He put an arm around my waist and pulled me hard against him, his whole, beautiful body against me, warm and strong.Hard with wanting, even when he was being the gentlest, kindest, most loving fucking guy in the world.
I leaned into him.“A world where you’re a Pittsburgh Steeler and I’m your famous A-List WAG?”
“A world where Travis Kelce and Taylor Swift are queer as fuck.”He chuckled.
“Bro, we’d beso muchmore interesting than them.”Which was saying a lot, because I happened to enjoy a little Taylor, thanks very much.
“I’d rather just you and me, like we are now,” he rumbled, the words vibrating through my chest.“Which wouldn’t happen, if we’d never gone through all that other stuff, I guess.”
“Yeah, and I’d have to go to football games, which would suck,” I quipped.
He nuzzled my cheek.“I wouldn’t ask you to do that.”
“Are you kidding?I’d have to out-fashion all the other WAGs every fucking week.I’d be petty as hell about it.I wouldbe there.”
He chuckled and kissed my forehead again.
“But this is better,” I said after a long, quiet moment.Then I pulled back and looked him in the eye.“This way I don’t have to share you with anyone, let alone a whole fucking football team.”
“You want me all to yourself?”His smile went playful, dimple out, eyebrows high.
