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He taps away for a minute before he turns it off and then straddles my lap.

“Was it your website work or something else?” I ask. I’m a nosy bitch. So sue me.

“It was something else,” he kisses my nose. “You know, if you ever need me to find anyone for the club, I will, right? I mainly find men who are skipping out on alimony and child support even though they can afford it. But I do help people with lower incomes. Usually as a freebie.”

I feel a pit in my stomach. “What do you mean?”

“I’ve picked up enough to know that you do more than fundraisers for DV survivors.” My hands tighten around his waist, but I don’t say anything. “I know that someone is evading you. Just say the word, and I’ll help.”

He presses a kiss to my lips, ending the conversation. I feel relieved because I have no clue what to say. What if Kenny isright, and seeing the other side of what we do freaks Nicky out? I won’t risk losing him. I just can’t.

He has quickly become my world.

Chapter seventeen

Nicky

“Icould get used to waking up like this,” I tell Booker with a groan. He has been eating my ass for about five minutes and I’m about to blow. Fuck, he feels too good. His tongue buried deep in my hole. Feeling Booker inside me in whatever way I can have him is my idea of bliss. His tongue is as perfect as his cock.

“Booker, I’m going to come,” I pant out. “I need you lying on your back.”

He pulls out and does as I ask. I scramble to straddle his face, jerking my cock furiously as I do.

“Smile.”

Seconds later, my orgasm hits and I fulfill my fantasy of filling Booker’s dimples with cum. They overflow and pretty soon my boyfriend’s face is covered in my release.

Fuck, he looks gorgeous.

“I want to paint your insides with my cum,” he says, as he uses the sheet to wipe the cum out of his eyes.

I may have not paid much attention after I came in his dimples.

“Yes.” I move down his body and impale myself on his dick. We worked me open so fucking good with his tongue. “Booker, you make me feel so full.”

All of me.

I love him.

It is amazing that two months ago, I didn’t know Booker existed.

And now he’s my everything.

My love.

I want to tell him, I would gladly do it right now, but I want to do something nice for him.

Later.

Right now, I want to get him off. My dick decides to get back in on the action too, and Booker soon starts stroking it.

“Do you know what you are doing to me, Nicky? Being inside you, touching you, smelling of you. I’m in ecstasy.” he gasps and then I feel my hole flooding with warmth. “I want to keep you like this always. Just full of my cum.”

I lean down and press a kiss to his forehead. “I want that too.”

He slowly strokes another release from me. This time covering his chest. It’s a beautiful sight.

We both go and have a shower, which involves a lot of heavy petting, before getting changed and ready for the day.