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I’m almost there, but I hang on long enough to make sure he’s going to be coming first.
As I stroke him and change the angle I’m fucking him at, he erupts, the muscles at his entrance squeezing around my cock. Warm semen spills into my fist and over my fingers and thumb.
Then it’s my turn, and I pump into him hard and stay, my dick releasing into him. I feel like a total caveman marking him, and I fucking love it. Because when I pull out—and I eventually do—that’s my spend inside him.
Alden is mine.
He collapses onto his stomach, and I crawl to his other side so I can see his face without making him move. His eyes are dazed and contented, and his mouth is red from where he must have bitten his lip.
I kiss him softly.
“Wow,” he whispers. “Just, wow.”
The feedback is welcome, because no matter how well you think you know your partner, there’s always the chance you missed something. I wouldn’t want to have missed anything with him.
“I’m glad.” I kiss him again. And again. “Is your ass going to be okay?”
“Oh yeah. I’ll have to get cleaned up at some point.”
“I don’t want you to. I want you to have my come in you all night.”
He gives me a tiny shove. “Appealing to your baser instincts, am I, Mr. Villaseñor?”
“Completely. All my instincts.”
“Danny?”
“Yeah, love.”
“We really are boyfriends?”
After all that, he still needs reassurance. I understand. It took us a while to get here, because we both had a lot to work through.
“Yes, love. You’re my boyfriend and I’m yours. And… if you want to be more than that, I’m game.”
He startles. “What?”
“I mean—and I don’t want to frighten you off—but if in the future you wanted to be more, I’d want that, too.”
“Meaning… what, exactly?”
I expect the words to be scary, but they spill out easily. “Whatever you want. Living together? Marriage?” I shrug. “I closed myself off to the idea, but on some level I think I’ve always wanted one love. I just never let myself believe I could have it before.”
He groans and snuggles into me. “You really are perfect for me, Danny.”
We spend the night wrapped up in each other, and my arm doesn’t even fall asleep, although I do. Something about Alden’s calm breathing makes me relax completely. When we wake up together in the morning, I’m beginning to believe that he’s there for me and will be for the rest of my life.
This is going to be good.
CHAPTER31
Alden
Danny and I walk into work Friday morning hand in hand, and Shelby looks up from the reception desk and grins at us. “Heyyy,” he says. “You two figure things out?”
I look at Danny and smile. “Yeah, I think so. Now we need to make it official.”
Shelby startles. “What?”
