His dick erupts, cum spurting like a fountain and landing across his chest. I work him through the orgasm, while still fucking him, chasing my own pleasure.
I pull out right before I’m about to come, and jerk off, painting his stomach too. I smear it around his abs and his chest,scooping some up and feeding it to him. He opens his mouth, greedily sucking on my fingers. I press down on his jaw before going in for a kiss, tasting us both on his tongue. I do this until his chest is clean.
“You are so fucking perfect,” I say with a heavy sigh.
So fucking perfect.
Chapter Forty-Nine
Emmet
I wake up with a headache. No surprise, since I drank so much. I also wake up with my arm numb, and when I try to move it, I can’t. That’s when I remember I’m in bed with Adam.
We fucked last night and fell asleep together.
I scrub my free hand down my face.
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
“Morning,” Adam says, snuggling closer to me. I wrap my arm tighter around him, then lean down to kiss his head.
Because I love him so much, it hurts.
He’s my heartache and my peace.
“Good morning,” I answer back. “How did you sleep?”
“So good.”
We stay like that until my phone rings from… somewhere. I have to peel Adam off me so I can get to my pants and pull my cell phone from it. The call already ended but it starts up again, Dominic’s name flashing on the screen.
“Hello?”
“You were supposed to call me.”
“Yeah, well, shit happens.”
He laughs. “When can you be ready?”
“Ten minutes?”
“Meet us at Honu & Honey. It’s not far.”
“Will do.”
I end the call, then scrub my hands down my face.
“You’re leaving?” Adam asks.
“Aren’t you coming?” I ask.
“Where?”
“Breakfast—no,brunch. With Dominic and Mikah.”
“Do you want me to go? Because you don’t look like you do.”
I sigh, then crawl into bed and over Adam.