Page 49 of Sundowners
Speaking of cold…I ran to the bed and slid in, pulling the covers over both of us. “Other than it’s so cold.”
Roman laughed. “Santa Cruz weather. Don’t worry, I’ll keep you warm.”
We kissed for a long time, and it was enough to sate me, the taste of him, his scent, his lust, all of it fed me. I was drunk on him, the buzz so good.And yet, I wanted more.
“I was being a pushy bastard earlier,” he said. “We don’t have to do anything—”
I rolled him over onto his stomach and covered him with my body. He gasped and squirmed a bit, but then I pressed gentle kisses along his spine and he melted into the mattress.
“I heard what you said,” I murmured against his velvety skin. “Let me taste you first.”
He moaned as I made my way down his delectable back, kissing and licking until he was writhing beneath me. I straddled his thighs and gently pulled his flannel pants over the swell of his gorgeous ass, praising it as I removed his clothing.
“So fine. You never cease to amaze me, Roman. I hope you don’t mind,” I said, pouring on my drawl. “But I’m going to be here for a while.”
“You…you don’t have to. I’m on PrEP, but you don’t have to—”
“Unless you don’t like this,” I said, not worried at all about his health status. I would have known if he was ill. “I want to.”
“No, it’s fine.”
“Good. Because it’s just about my favorite thing in the world.” I ran my hands over his ass again and again, waiting for him to sink into my touch. He sighed as I ran my nose and lips over his sensitive flesh until he moaned, and then I ran my tongue over his hole.
“Oh God, Creed,” he cried out, looking back at me over his shoulder.
The fact that he was watching me, or attempting to watch, made it all the more intense. I wasn’t kidding, rimming a lover was probably my favorite thing in the world, but for him to watch me was almost more than I could take.
But then Roman started to get twitchy, and he pulled away. “I want…it’s my turn.”
And, blessed be, he loved rimming just as much as I did. Maybe even more so by the sounds coming from him as he rolled me onto my back, pushed my knees up to my shoulders, and had a feast, licking until I was leaking…and then he took my dick into his mouth and sucked until I could resist him no more. I gave him warning, he grunted his decline to pull off, and he took all I had to give, working me until the shudders got to be too much.
“Roman, oh…ohsweet Georgia peaches, was that so good!”
“You better be ready to do that again soon, because I want more.”
He got to his knees and stroked himself, making such a luscious picture, I wanted to remember it always. I slid around on the mattress to take him into my mouth, and he laughed and lay down the opposite direction. I’d truly,trulynever known another man to taste as good, tofeelas good, and damn if I wanted to do anything else for the rest of my existence.
We lay like that for what felt like hours, each teasing and tasting the other in between laughing and talking until one of us would get a little more enthusiastic.
“You have to stop,” he said after he’d come for the third time. “I might die.”
I cleaned him up with my tongue, loving the closeness we were developing, enjoying the haze of sheer pleasure we’d experienced together.
“I wouldn’t let that happen,” I said, finally rolling over onto my back. “But you might not see straight for a day or two.”
“That would be a problem— Shit! I have class in thirty minutes.” He rubbed his hands over his face.
“Oh…well, Rhonda and I will get out of your hair then.”
He placed a hand on my thigh. “No. Please. Stay. It’s an online lecture. Only an hour. Then I can take my clothes back off and crawl in here with you.”
I laughed. “You’re serious? What about the police department?”
He frowned and reached for his phone. “I’ll text Vanessa and see what’s up, but she said she’d get in touch with me when she needed me. We didn’t make a firm plan for today. Don’t make me have to make adult decisions. I want more Creed time.” He grew serious, turning around on the bed to face me. “Not just sex. I want to talk. I want to know more. I want…”
“Yeah. I want, too. Let me take Rhonda out for a bit, and then I’ll come back. When you’re done with class, let’s want together.”
Roman beamed. “Let’s.”
