Page 110 of Off Limits

“What is it?”

“I really like where we are.”

“I like it too,” he said when I paused.

“And I don’t just mean friends or roommates.”

His breath caught, and my heart started galloping in my chest.

“I’ve never felt about anyone the way I feel about you.” I could hear the catch in my voice and a slight wobble that gave away how nervous I was, but I kept going. “I tried to ignore it, but I can’t anymore. I want to be with you, like be your boyfriend. I understand if you don’t feel that way or if you justwant to be friends, but I wanted to put that out there in case you felt it too.”

He sucked in a quick breath.

I waited for him to gather his thoughts, my entire body tense with the fear that I’d just fucked everything up.

“I feel it too,” he whispered.

I blew out a breath and hugged him tighter as relief cascaded through me. “You do?”

“Yeah,” he choked out. “I’ve felt it for a while. I just didn’t know what to do about it.”

I let out a relieved chuckle. “Thank god. You have no idea how twisted up I’ve been these past few months.”

“Same.” He pressed a kiss against my chest. “I’ve never wanted anyone, not really. And I convinced myself that night four years ago meant nothing to me, but I never stopped thinking about it.” His breathing hitched. “I never stopped thinking about you.”

“I never stopped thinking about that night either. I spent years trying to erase the memories, trying to convince myself that it was just a mistake or a fluke of circumstance, but deep down I knew it wasn’t.” I kissed his hair again. “I never stopped thinking about you either.”

“So does that mean we’re together?” I asked, needing to hear him confirm it.

“Yes.” He let out the cutest laugh. “This is so surreal. How the fuck did we go from not liking each other to being boyfriends?” He let out another laugh. “Jesus. I have a boyfriend. That’s so weird.”

I laughed with him, the last of my tension bleeding out of me. “Right? I never thought I’d date anyone, ever. And now I’m dating my stepbrother.”

“I mean, same.” He pressed a nibbling kiss against my throat.

“Hmmmmm,” I hummed and turned my head to give him better access.

He took full advantage of it and licked and kissed the sensitive skin. He rubbed his hard dick against my hip. Taking the hint, I pulled him so he lay on top of me.

He let out the cutest sigh and settled on me, his kisses sweet and gentle as he teased my throat.

“Mark me,” I whispered, kneading his ass with my hands.

Eagerly, he bit and sucked on my throat, not pulling away until I was sure he’d left a mark behind.

“I had no idea I was into that.” He dropped a soft kiss over the hickey I could feel forming on my skin.

“Me either.” I squeezed his ass and gently rocked me over him so our hard dicks dragged together. “But it’s hot.”

“So hot,” he agreed.

Asa caught my mouth in a deep kiss, our tongues tangling together as I gave myself over to the moment—and to him.

Still kissing me like his life depended on it, Asa pushed my t-shirt up until it got caught around my chest. I did the same with his, then dragged my hands down the soft skin on his back.

He shuddered and broke the kiss so he could yank his shirt off. As he was tossing it aside, I shifted my body weight and rolled us over so I was on top, my hips between his spread thighs. Reaching behind me, I yanked my shirt off and tossed it over the side of the bed.

“These too.” He tugged on the waistband of my sweats. “Want to feel all of you.”

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