Page 129 of As the Years Pass
She smiles. “If Adam trusts you, then so do I.”
“Thank you,” I say again, turning my attention back to the window.
“I should also thank you for not giving up on him.”
I turn to face her once again. “He won’t open up to me about anything, but I know him well enough to know something went on, and it was because of him shutting you out.”
“That’s not entirely true.”
“Mostly true.”
“Okay, maybe.” She laughs. “It doesn’t really matter though.”
“It doesn’t, does it?” she asks.
And it doesn’t. Because we’re here now. He’s trying. And that’s all I’ve ever wanted from him.
Chapter Fifty-Two
Adam
“God, yes. Just like that!” I grip Emmet’s hair tighter, shoving him down harder. He gags around my cock, sliding his finger deeper into my hole and pressing onto my prostate. “Harder. Go harder,” I grit out, shoving him further down.
He gags again, spit gathering at the base of my dick.
When I release him, he sucks in a sharp breath. Tears fall from his eyes.
“You’re so good for me,” I tell him, and he shows me he’s grateful for my praise by fucking me deeper with his fingers. “Come here.”
He pulls his finger out of my hole, and crawls on top of me, resting on his forearms and leans down to kiss me. I take ourdicks in one hand and jerk us off. He rocks his hips forward as I use my hand, groaning into my mouth.
“I want to feel you explode on my cock,” I tell him.
“I’m going to.” He pants, forehead pressed to mine. I find his hip with my free hand and dig my fingers in, pulling him toward me as I jerk us faster.
My stomach muscles tense as my orgasm draws closer.
“Fuck, Adam… I’m going to come.”
“Yes, baby. Come for me. Let me feel your hot cum all over my cock.”
He comes with a guttural groan, his cum landing on my chest.
“That’s it. Give it all to me. Give me more,” I say, still stroking him.
When he starts to shake, his dick softening, I release him.
“Clean up your mess, then choke on my cock until you make me come.”
He doesn’t hesitate to crawl down my body, dragging his tongue along my stomach and chest to clean up every drop of cum. Even the little bit that hit my throat. He sucks and licks, swallowing it all, and moaning the entire time.
“Such a good boy,” I tell him as he moves down to my dick, licking from my balls to the tip, then taking me to the back of his throat. It doesn’t take long for me to reach my pleasure, and he swallows all of that too. Then he drops beside me, panting. My heart is racing, my body feeling like jelly.
I blindly reach over, searching for his hand. When I find it, I link our fingers together before bringing it to my lips and kissing it.
“I love you, Emmet. Thank you for today.”
He turns on his side, resting his hand on his hand, his other laying along my stomach.
