Page 54 of Ready to Cash Out

“Be patient,” Jupiter soothed. “When the opportunity arises, I’ll make sure we both get out of the city safely. I have to get some money first, and then?—”

“I have money,” Trev blurted out.

“What?”

Trev fidgeted.

He was putting a lot of faith in Jupiter, perhaps too much.

“I have some money, okay?” Trev said firmly. “Don’t worry about that. Just get us the fuck out of here.”

“That’s what you’re hiding in that lockbox, isn’t it?” Jupiter’s hand traveled down Trev’s stomach.

Trev inhaled sharply, and he arched back against Jupiter. “Does it matter what it is?”

“Yes.”

“You’ll just have to trust that it will get us very, very far away from here.”

“Us, hmm?” Jupiter hummed.

Trev blushed, and he replied casually, “As far as you wanna go together. I was thinking of heading to the border and never looking back.”

“Maybe.” Jupiter’s fingers teased down Trev’s hip. “I still don’t trust you.”

“No?”

“Not even for a second.”

Trev closed his eyes, his breath hitching as Jupiter stroked the crease of his groin. His cock was already thickening, and he arched into Jupiter’s hand, trying to get it where he wanted it. “I g-guess you’ll just have to try.”

Jupiter denied him and drew his hand back to the curve of Trev’s side. “I suppose that depends on you, baby doll.”

“What do you mean?” Trev reached up to find Jupiter’s cheek, scratching his fingers through his beard. His pulse was climbing steadily, and the teasing was driving him insane.

“Well?”

Trev sagged, grunting in frustration. “What?”

“Are you going to start being real with me? Or are you going to keep playing games?”

“Whatever keeps me alive and gets me the fuck out of here,” Trev replied honestly. “I’ll do whatever it takes.”

“Of that, I have no doubt.” Jupiter smoothed his palm across Trev’s belly, the tips of his fingers teasing around the base of his cock. “You really are quite something, baby doll.”

“Damn right, I am.” Trev grabbed Jupiter’s wrist and pushed his hand down. He twisted around to press a heated kiss to Jupiter’s lips.

Jupiter groaned and grabbed Trev’s cheek, kissing him back passionately.

Trev scrambled to turn around and climb into Jupiter’s lap, and water splashed out over the side of the tub. He didn’t care. He reached between them to get his hand on their cocks, wrapping his fingers around them and giving them a firm tug as they kissed.

He was squeezing too hard, too fast, but the pressure was wonderful and he wanted more. He groaned as Jupiter grabbed the back of his head to lead the kiss, and Trev thrust his tongue into Jupiter’s mouth.

Jupiter held Trev at the small of his back, urging him to rock forward.

Trev moved his hips and dropped both of his hands to their cocks. He wrapped his fingers around them and stroked them faster, moaning softly.

This was insane.

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