Page 49 of Unwrap Him

His sweet laugh rumbles into me. “I don’t know… I kinda liked it. Jesse and Tanner… like Full House, if Uncle Jesse took Becky’s last name.”

I squint at him. “Okay, so by that logic our names are way better… I mean, come on. Jesse James?? That’s epic.”

“Epic,” he continues to giggle roughly while his fingers roam my skin. “You’re right. Famous outlaw definitely trumps John Stamos.” I let a laugh slip, and he smirks. “Although… he is sorta hot…”

Grabbing his hands forcefully, I pin them above his head. “All this sass is going to get you in trouble, kid.”

He writhes beneath me, rubbing my erection with his own. “Bring it on… Daddy.”

And only minutes later, I’m inside him, pushing and pulling between his legs, lost in the heat and the sensation of him, of us. Of everything we are together.

“I love you, Jesse,” I release the truth, hoarse and falling apart so splendidly for him.

And he unfurls for me, in my arms. “I love you so hard, James.”

He’s mine, and I’m his.

And there’s nothing wrong with that.

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