Page 124 of Jace
When he starts to tremble for real, I latch on to his neck, biting down on the tendon there as I grunt and jerk him through his orgasm.
He goes off like a geyser, coating himself. Spurt after spurt comes out of him, and the way his ass is clenching around my aching dick, ignites my own impending release.
I fucking shout out as I push deep into him one last time, filling him up, trembles raking over my back. My head gets fuzzy as it goes on and on, as I spill myself inside of him.
Oh fuck, that’s hot.
When the last tremors have left my body, I slowly pull out of him and let him go.
Losing his anchor, Jace falls down face-first, groaning in the mattress, ass in the air.
Can’t say that I mind the view,Jesus,my dick twitches as I take in his abused behind, my cum dripping out of him.
“So hot,” I whisper, making him turn around with a satisfied grin.
“I know, right?” he asks, spreading his legs in an invite.
I lay down on him again, and he pulls me closer, his defined arms around my waist as he kisses me lazily in the afterglow. He tangles his legs with mine, and his sticky evidence is slick between us.
I groan into his mouth, so deliriously sated and happy, and just completely overwhelmed by everything Jace. I’m lightheaded as my hand slides over his cheek and into his hair, that thick, lovely hair. Sliding it back for him like he always does, I just look at him. At those brilliant gray eyes that don’t hide a thing.
“How do you say ‘I love you’ in Dutch?” I ask softly, my lips moving against his mouth.
His fingers press harder into my sides when he inhales deeply. “Why do you ask?” he croaks, eyes shining.
“Because I need to tell somebody something.”
I swear he stops breathing, and I nudge his nose with mine again, urging him on, my heart beating overtime in my chest.
“Ik hou van jou,” he says slowly on a shuddering breath, pulling me even closer than I already am.
“Well then…” I can’t stop smiling, and I kiss him one more time on those addicting lips. “Ik hou van jou, too.”
He practically melts into the mattress when my tongue finds his again, and I absolutely fucking devour him. I grip his hair tighter and lick into his mouth, holding his ass while I’m doing it. Trying to get closer, so much closer. Ineedto get fucking closer.
With a long moan he wraps his legs around my waist again, and like me, he’s fully hard again, making an even bigger mess between us.
“I love you too,” he rushes out between kisses. “Jesus, Ty, I love you so damn much.”
I groan happily, meeting every damn slow sweep of his tongue with my own, never wanting to stop this.
And when he starts to grind his now hard-again cock against my groin in a slow roll of his hips, I press my thumb in between his cheeks to make sure he’s still slick enough from just now, because Ineedhim again. I need toshowhim how much I love him, and I need to do it now.
Fuck yeah, he is.
Quickly smearing some of his previous cum over my dick to be on the safe side, I line up again and slide home in one gradual thrust. He lets his head fall back and gasps, grabbing me so tight it almost hurts.
“Holy fucking fuck,” he exclaims, neck straining.
Not having this, I grab his throat, tilting his head my way. I want to look at him, I want to see every fleck of devotion, of admiration, oflovein those eyes I love so much.
And he doesn’t disappoint, holding my gaze with every unhurried thrust, with every sensual kiss, and every damn near erotic touch as we slowly make love, and slowly come undone, whispering ‘I love you’s’ in between the greeting of our mouths.
His name falls from my lips on a soft cry when my peak hits, and I know that his name is the only one that’ll ever fall from my lips in ecstasy again.
THIRTY
It’s been almost a month since we’ve recorded the song on video, since Ty showed me how majestic he thinks I am, since he tilted my world upside down when he told me he loves me.
