Chapter 19
NINETEEN
EVAN
The door popped open and Ronan stood there, his long, dark hair falling to his shoulders and brown eyes lined in the faintest of black. His black shirt hung open halfway to his navel, and his jeans hugged his long legs. He was stunning. “Hey, Evan. Come on in.”
I lunged at him, throwing my arms around his shoulders and capturing his mouth in hungry kisses. I’d thought about nothing but him for days. He’d even consumed my dreams.
Bean hopped away from me and skittered toward the hallway.
As his mouth slanted across mine, he clutched my ass and groaned.
Slipping my tongue between his lips, I thrust inside his mouth. Our last time together had been so special. I wanted it again. As my dick swelled inside my athletic shorts, I pressed it against his and nibbled his chin.
“Wait, uh, Evan.” He panted and pushed on my chest. “The door. Fuck. Where’s Bean?”
“Oh, shit.” With a chuckle, I collected myself and threw the door shut. “There. I saw Bean run toward his room.” As my balls ached, I raked my gaze across his body. “Ronan, I can’t stay away. It’s been too long.”
With a coy grin, he said, “I’d have to agree.” Seizing my hand, he hauled me down the hallway, checked to see that Bean was in his kennel, and led me into his bedroom. “You can have me in here.”
“Yeah? Like, have you, have you?” I stepped toward him. Was he wearing that plug again? My firm dick twitched. Cupping his cheeks, I gently bit his lower lip and pulled it. I could fucking eat him right now.
With a gasp, he said, “Yes, have me.” He shoved me away, unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto the floor.
With his darkened gaze on me, he unfastened and lowered his jeans.
His dick stretched to the band of a pair of black lace briefs, and the tip peeked from the top. “What are you doing? Get undressed.”
“Oh.” Fuck, I was staring. He mesmerized me. As I threw my shirt to the floor, I spied the remote for the plug on the nightstand. Hell yes. I strode toward it and pushed the slider up.
“Oh, fuck.” He clenched his ass and his knees buckled while his cheeks flamed pink.
I kicked my shorts and briefs off and then strode to him.
Grabbing his cheeks, I gazed deeply into his dark eyes—the pupils blown wide.
“You’re so fucking hot, Ronan.” My swollen dick grazed his through the lace, and I swooned for a beat.
“I fucking need you. You know that? Like…need.” How had I ever lived without him?
“You do?” He squirmed and shifted his hips, pressing our hot cocks together. “Me, me too.”
With my gaze flicking between his eyes, I said, “I’ve never in my life felt so strongly, so quickly for someone.
” Why were these words spilling from me?
Was it because my career was finally on track and now nothing could stop me from having what I wanted?
I’d been riding such a high the last few days. And he was a reason for the high.
“Me neither.” He skimmed his teeth across his lower lip. “You’re the first person I’ve…” His breath hitched. “Hell, fuck me, Evan. I need it.”
First person, what? Oh hell. It could wait. As I thrust against him, I devoured him in hungry kisses, sneaking my hand into his crack and pushing on the plug.
He gasped against my kisses and flicked his tongue across mine. After a minute, he broke free and dragged his underwear down to his balls. Fisting us both, he pumped our cocks while rocking his hips.
“Oh, fuck.” Nibbling his neck, sensation shivered across my skin, and my cock pulsed against his. I continued pushing on the plug. I wanted to be inside him. “How do you want it?”
“Can I fuck myself on you?” He panted and his gaze met mine. “I want to face you again. Want to watch you come.”
“Yeah, hell yes.” I left him, backed into the bed, and then shimmied toward the headboard on my ass. “Come here.” I wiggled my fingers at him.
With his lips curling on one side, he crawled onto the bed on his hands and knees, his gaze fixed on mine. As his gaze dipped to my hard cock, he licked his lips. “Do you want me to—”
“No, I want to last this time.” Last time, we’d spent too much time blowing each other. As he hovered over my body, I watched his face as I reached around him, fingered the plug and then dragged it out. It was still vibrating. Would it feel good to him?
With a long moan, he dropped his head between his outstretched arms. “Oh, God.” His cock twitched, and a thread of precum fell to my stomach.
Yep, that was good for him. I’d have to remember this and maybe sometime I could try it. After turning off the plug and tossing it to the floor, I swiped a finger across his opened hole. “Ronan.”
He took deep breaths, and as his gaze found mine, his eyelids hooded. “Yeah?”
“Maybe next time…” I pushed my finger partway into his warm hole. “Maybe I could try the plug?” Was I really asking for this? Yes, yes, I was.
“Okay. Next time.” After snatching the lube from the nightstand, he slathered my cock with it.
Pleasure jolted across my body as he slowly stroked me. As I gasped, my abs clenched.
With a small grin, he crept his knees higher up my sides and lifted. “But right now, I’m fucking myself on you.” Grabbing my dick, he lined it to his hole and lowered, his face tensing and mouth dropping open. “Fuck…”
As his heat surrounded me, sensation knotted in my gut and my balls drew up. I watched my dick disappear inside him and groaned. I couldn’t see it last time. This was much more intense. Gripping his hips, I curled my fingers into his skin.
With a hiss, he fully seated himself on me, and his balls rested on my abs while his cock stood tall against his stomach.
“Goddamn, you fill me up so perfectly.” Locking his gaze on mine, he leaned over and propped himself on straight arms, then raised and lowered his hips.
“Oh, fuck,” he gritted as his body shuddered, and his dick jerked.
The tension inside me hummed to a dangerous level as his insides squeezed my cock. Dare I rock my hips? God, I wanted to. I slowly matched his pace as I moved my hips, and the pleasure grew and waned, teasing me in the best way.
“Kiss me, Evan.” He lowered onto his elbows and placed heated kisses on my mouth, tangling his tongue with mine.
As I shifted a hand behind his head, I thrust harder into him while pushing on his hips. Leaving his mouth, I nibbled across his jaw and sucked his earlobe. I needed him to quicken his pace. I whispered, “Faster, babe.”
As a wicked grin played on his lips, he bounced on me, our bodies slapping together. With his jaw falling, ragged groans escaped him. He nuzzled my neck and pressed his forehead to mine. “Nipples, babe. Need it.”
“Yeah?” I bit his upper lip and slipped my hand from his head to his chest. As I flicked his piercing, his hole clenched around me.
Raw pleasure sparked up my spine, and my cock grew dangerously sensitive.
I’d tease him, but I didn’t want to make him come yet.
These damn piercings were like a switch on him.
Licking across my lips, he bounced faster, his breath puffing across my cheek. “Fuck, I’m close. You close?”
“I could be.” I pressed a hard kiss on his mouth, catching his gasp. The last time, he’d come hands-free. I wanted to feel his cock unloading this time. As my nerve endings tingled, I fisted his dick and pumped it.
“Fuck, oh fuck…” His rhythm faltered, and his body shuddered and tensed. “C-coming.” He writhed over me as his cock twitched and spurted hot cum over my fingers and my chest. Each time, his hole tightened around me.
I tumbled over the edge as harsh contractions wracked my body, spilling my cum inside him. With each one, sharp moans burst from my throat. As it went on, my toes curled, and my body shivered.
When it calmed, he fell on top of me, my dick slipping from his hole.
Curling his arm around my shoulder, he rested face against my neck. “I…Oh my God, I think I left my body.” He giggled, his chest bouncing against mine.
“Yeah? Me too.” The sex I’d experienced before had been good, maybe even amazing, but with him it was on another level. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, hugging him to me.
“Mmm, this is comfortable. What if we could just stay here?” He said lazily.
“And never play music or hockey again?” A smile pulled at my lips. He was being silly now. But I understood the meaning behind it and wanted to steal away from the world and hide. Being here with him was fast becoming my happy place.
“Yeah. Never.” With a long sigh, he lifted his head and rubbed his nose on mine. “I’m about to leak. Shower?”
“Yes, shower.” I planted a quick kiss on his lips. I couldn’t wait to soap him up. I never got enough of touching him. Smacking his ass, I said, “Okay, let’s go.”
“Oh, damn, I might like that next time we fuck.” With a sly grin, he climbed off me.
I helped Ronan cook what was the most amazing dinner I might ever have had, and we sat at his dining table to eat.
Picking up a fork, I surveyed the meal before me—the beef seared on the outside from the grill and pink on the inside.
“Wagyu, huh?” I’d never had it. The lobster tail was monstrous and still steaming from the pot.
“Yes, only the best for my hockey player.” He beamed at me and cut into his steak.
“So, what else happened while I was gone?” I ate a bite of steak, and it melted in my mouth—the flavor full and buttery. “Oh, my God.” I swooned and drank a sip of Merlot. This was like a celly for the tastebuds.
“Not much.” He pursed his lips. “I, uh, saw Jeff again.” He stuffed a grilled zucchini into his mouth.
“You did?” He hadn’t mentioned him. “Did you watch the game together again?” I ate more steak.
“No…” He shifted his lips sideways. “He’s having problems with his health insurance. They’re refusing to pay for his treatments.” As his brows furrowed, his gaze met mine.