Page 55 of Lustful Nights

I tighten my grip on his hips as I continue thrusting into Lennox. After a few seconds, I fill up the condom, groaning loudly as I find my orgasm. I pull out of him, falling to my knees again as I slap his ass. “Turn around, sweetheart, and feed me your cock.”

Lennox follows my command, not wasting any time as he shoves his dick into my mouth. One hand grips my head, while the other rubs my jawline.

“Fuck, Jensen. I love seeing my dick between your lush lips.” He pushes me down again, forcing his cock to the back of my throat. “I’m so close. Please do that thing with your tongue.” He begs.

I pull off his length, lapping at the slit with my tongue before rolling it all around his shaft. I lick from his balls to the tip before sucking him down my throat once more.

“Yes, just like that.”

With his hand on my head, he thrusts wildly, a burst of precum pooling on my tongue. The small taste of Lennox isnot enough. I need more. I double down, hollowing my cheeks, needing him to come. Lennox’s body tenses before he floods my mouth. I suck him down eagerly, not wasting a single drop.

He falls onto me, and I press him to my heart, holding him tightly.

“I can’t believe I almost spent my whole life without realizing things could be this way.”

“What way?” Lennox asks, snuggling into my chest.

“True happiness. Loving someone and being loved in return. If I hadn’t gone to the party that night, this may never have happened. It’s a wild thought, realizing that we might never have found our way to one another.”

“I’d like to think this would have transpired, eventually. Maybe it was fate. We were always meant to be together; it just had to be the right time, and the right place. Our moment wasn’t before, but it’s now.”

“I’ve decided to go back to school. Not to switch my job or anything. But take a few art classes and improve my skills. You brought out so much more in me, Lennox. My happiness, who I am as a person, my artwork. How willing you are to try new things…dancing at the club, learning to cook, wearing your skirts in public. It makes me want to do the same. I thought maybe I would take some drawing classes and eventually experiment with some new mediums. Possibly paint or clay. The options are limitless.”

“I love that. I can’t wait to see what else you do with your skills. But I’d like to think we’ve brought out the best in each other.”

Lennox leans up to kiss me, and I grab hold of his head, holding him in place. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

23

LENNOX

2 monthslater

“Come on, everyone will be on their way soon. We should head back.”

It’s my turn to host game night again, and I’ve decided to do it at Jensen’s. I spend most of my extra time here, anyway, so it made the most sense. After making sure the house was clean and everything we needed was set up and ready to go, we took a quick ride down to the beach. It’s our go-to place; we always want to spend some time here, just the two of us. We both hop down off the cliff before heading back to Jensen’s bike. The ride to his house is quick, but enough to get me riled up. I don’t know if it’s me holding onto him tightly, the purr of the bike under my ass, or watching him maneuver the streets on his bike, but I always get turned on after a ride out. Which sucks right now, as we don’t have any time to put our hands on one another.

“Do we have everything we need? You’re not going to freak out about what wine to get, right?” Jensen jokes as we step inside his house.

“If everything wasn’t already set up, then there was no way we would have left earlier. The only thing left to do is change our outfits and wait for everyone to show up.”

I rush through a shower, putting on a fresh outfit, while Jensen decides his clothes aren’t dirty, and he would stay the way he was. We aren’t waiting for long when the doorbell starts ringing with people showing up. An hour later, everyone is here: Declan, Tristan, Bash, Preston, Jonas, Cole, and his best friend, Oakley. Bash brought homemade margaritas which have way too much alcohol in them, but we’re all still drinking them while playing.

We started with playing dominoes but that got boring very quickly. We play a couple rounds of strip poker again, with Jensen and Oakley both losing all their clothes fast. Oakley sucks at poker almost as much as Jensen, but luckily for him, he got to keep his pants on while Jensen is down to his briefs.

“Do you want anything to drink or eat?” Jensen whispers into my ear as he stands up from the table.

“Some more of that sangria margarita would be perfect,” I tell him, kissing him on the cheek. My own cheeks are already warm from the liquor in my system and I’m having a blast laughing and joking with everyone.

The front door opens and shuts before Nick and Amber walk into the house with chips and beer in their hands. “Are we too late?” Nick asks, setting his stuff down on the kitchen counter.

Getting up from my seat, I walk over to Nick, hugging him tightly. Things with Nick have gotten a lot better over the past couple of months. After our talk, where I came clean about everything that had happened, Nick started spending time with both me and Jensen. I thought things would have been awkward between the three of us, but after Nick made a joke, any awkwardness went away. Even though I’ve spent most nights at Jensen’s, we’ve each made sure to spend time with our ownfriends separately. I don’t want to be one of those people who ditch their friends once they start dating someone new.

“You’re right on time. Jensen just lost all his clothes in strip poker, so he might need someone to bail him out.”

Nick chuckles, wrapping his arm around Amber. “That reminds me of the time we went to Vegas, and he lost all his money playing cards.”

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