“Hiro?”
“Hmm…”
“If I could get pregnant, this would be triplets.”
I chuckled, still clutching him tight as the night wrapped around us like a blanket. After a few more quiet moments, I slid down the side of the bed toward the nightstand. Rett clutched my back and kept his hips buried on my lap, not even asking where I was going, just content as long as he came too.
“I need you to do something for me,” I said, reaching back into the same drawer where I’d gotten the lube.
“Anything.”
“Don’t agree to anything until you know what it is,” I chided.
“I don’t care what it is if it’s for you.”
I grabbed his face and kissed him fiercely, and when I pulled back, I showed him the object in my hand. While I was out buying his phones, I made another purchase. This one a little more personal.
Rett’s eyes found mine in the dark. “Yes.”
“I want it in you all night. Until you come back to me, and I will take it out,” I said, cradling the plug in my palm. It was purple and not very large, as I wasn’t sure how he would feel about using one.
I mean, sure, we talked about it in the heat of the moment, but actually letting me plug my release inside him was something else.
“God, yes, Hiro,” he said, already trying to pull off my cock.
“You’re sure? It’s the first time I’m putting it in you.”
“I’m sure.” He confirmed. “You’ll be with me the entire time.”
Carnal satisfaction ripped through me. “When you get home, I’ll take it out and clean you.”
“Okay.”
I stared at him another heartbeat, and he smiled. A big, beautiful smile that made my heart clench.
“I love you,” I told him.
“I love you too,” he replied. “Now put it in me.”
He rose up, and I reached between us, using my fingers to make sure whatever was already leaking out got stuffed back in. And then I slid the plug into his relaxed and waiting hole, making sure it was snug.
“How’s that feel?” I asked, gently stroking the head to make sure it was how I wanted.
“Perfect.” He sighed.
“If it hurts, you’ll tell me.”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“But if it does…”
“I’ll tell you.” He finished.
There was a light knock on the bedroom door. Kieran’s voice was muffled but still somehow ominous on the other side. “It’s time.”
CHAPTER
THIRTY-THREE
