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A deadly smirk sits on his lips when he says, “I dare you to think of me when you fuck her tonight.”
“I dare you to suck my dick.”
“Believe me, I know it could. But I also know I’m not gonna let you figure it out with anyone else but me. Call it possessiveness or jealousy, I don’t care. But it’s not happening with anyone else, so you might as well get on your knees right now before I walk out the door and make you come begging for it.”
Pen: I don’t negotiate with terrorists.
“I’m not just talking about your cock, Kee,” I growl out the words. “I’m going to lick every inch of your body before fucking you so hard, you have no choice but to remember what I’m about to tell you. No option but to hear me when I say this.” I lick my lips and lower my voice, my eyes locked on the hand still wrapped around his cock. “You. Are. Mine. You belong to me and me alone.”
“That’s it, Kee,” I praise him, my voice dripping with heat and arousal, a vice grip around my shaft. I don’t even catch the term of endearment slipping past my lips right away. “You’re gonna be such a tight fit around my cock, baby. Snug and warm and fucking perfect.”
“Hey, Kee?” “Yeah?” “I missed you.” My stupid heart squeezes. “I missed you too, Pen.”
I think I hear him mutter something along the lines of Jesus, take the wheel before he looks at me, his entire face as red as a tomato now. “If you start doing anything stupid, I’m kicking you out.”
When his ass nestles back into my crotch, my dick right in his crease, all thoughts of keeping this to a PG-rated snuggle session quickly fly out the damn window. Fuck it. In for a penny, in for a pound, right?
He’s so fucking…beautiful. So brave and caring, and all I can think while our eyes lock is mine. He’s mine, from this day on.
“I want you. So much, I can’t think. Can’t breathe. I can’t do anything but want you.”
“There are far worse things in the world than falling in love, Aspen. No matter who it’s with.”
“I dare you to let me love you the way you deserve to be loved. Wholly. Completely. And out in the open, where the world can see.” My throat constricts around the words, but I continue to push them out anyway. “I love you. I’m so stupidly in love with you. And I dare you to love me too.”
He’s my other half. My unexpected inevitable. My fucking everything.
