Chapter 11

Tav's lips were a trap.

A wonderful, delicious trap.

I needed them more than I wanted to breathe. I lingered, enjoying his heat and the feel of his muscled chest under my hands as I slid them around to his front. Fuck, he was stacked. Excitement punched through me. Earlier at my office, I'd been in a rush, but right now all I wanted to do was savor this moment and the connection we were rediscovering. All my anger and tension drained away as I sucked on the tip of Tav's tongue, which had him moaning and leaning against me. He massaged my shoulders and the toes of his shoes covered mine. I dragged him closer with my hands on his solid hips. He was muscular and hard in all the right places.

A real man.

"Uh. Fuck, you've scrambled my brain cells, the few I had, anyway," he said with a chuckle as he drew back and rested his forehead against mine. He stared into my eyes.

I shivered, not wanting to move away or do anything else. Tension stretched thin inside me, and I could sense that moment approaching when I would snap and throw him down somewhere to fuck him. God, I was so happy that he was all mine and?—

"We should make sure we have dinner figured out or Ellis will be whining." A smile twisted his mouth up in one corner.

An out-of-control sensation exploded like dynamite in my chest. I squeezed his waist. "Lisa, my cook, she'll take care of it. We should let her know we'll have a teenager in the house because they eat a lot. . . ."

My attention settled on Tav's hands where they kneaded my lower back, and I nudged my front against his. Bliss pooled hotly in my stomach as it washed through me in a teasing wave from the tip of my cock. I pressed harder against him, grinding from side to side. There was no missing his hard-on, and I sighed happily. I hadn't connected with anyone else like this. My body was in high gear around him, and I loved it.

Everything felt right with Tav.

Leaning in, I kissed him again and slid my tongue between his lips. He gave me room to work, and I twirled the tip around his. His fingers convulsed on my back and he dragged me closer, clutching my shirt.

"Judah," he sighed out between us.

"Love that. I love the way you say my name." I moaned and devoured his mouth, plunging my tongue in. He slid his hands into my hair as I nibbled his bottom lip, then nipped along his jaw down to the spot right above his collar. I sealed my lips on his pulse point and sucked. He gasped, and I felt like I did when my team had won their first ice race with our tires. No, better. Nothing anywhere compared to this.

"Making sure to mark me up?" he rasped out on a chuckle. "Even with me in your bedroom, you're jealous?" He scratched his fingernails along my scalp, and I shivered.

Humming, I nodded. "Maybe."

"You've no reason to be worried." His hands dipped down my back to my ass, where he wasn't shy about grabbing me. The sensation of him squeezing and urging me closer, just like he might if I was fucking into him and he didn't want me to stop, made my head light. My trapped wood bumped over his, and I rocked us together harder, chasing a high already starting to build between us.

Spinning him, I backed him against the dresser with more power than I'd intended, and the furniture tapped the wall, rattling everything on top. He stared into my eyes, and I studied him right back, lost in the push and pull of heat between us. My guts were in a knot. An intense minute skidded past.

"Tav?" I lifted his wrist and plucked at his bracelet.

"Yeah?" he murmured, grinding against me fast enough to make my heart feel like it might pop. Fuck, everything he did made the need speeding through my veins burn hotter. His fingertips tickled along the back of my neck, reminding me of what it might feel like if his dick was buried in my throat. He would hold me close, but knowing Tav, it wouldn't hurt.

I kissed his wrist and kept searching until I found his fluttering pulse, then rested my lips there. His eyes were wide and almost scared. If it fucking killed me, I would find a way to destroy whatever was worrying him.

"I'm going to want to do this all too fast. And you're going to let me." I kissed his palm.

He didn't look away from my eyes. "Am I?"

With a smirk, I rubbed the stubble on my cheek over his wrist, and his lips trembled. "I'm going to do anything I want to you. I'm going to spend a full night jerking off onto your tits." The idea did something unholy to me and lust sparkled through my veins—fireworks that clenched my middle. My cock went from intrigued and half hard to trying to explode through my pants for the grand finale. I ached like I'd never come on him this afternoon, like I'd never had sex before in my life. No one had ever let me indulge, but I could see by the interest in Tav's expression that he would do it.

For me.

Because we'd always done whatever the other one wanted.

I rubbed my cheek over his palm, then kissed it.

Tav wheezed out a laugh. "So, for an hour? Hour and ten tops?" He raised his eyebrows in challenge.

Something that was almost anger spiraled through me. I had to prove him wrong, show him I was man enough for whatever taunts he wanted to throw at me. "No, I mean all night." I yanked him toward the bed, and he followed me, laughing. I shoved him down, then pushed up his shirt so that I could see his nipples. I planted a knee on the bed.

He was nodding as I unbuckled and unzipped my pants, then whipped out my dick.

Moaning, Tav reached for me, but I grabbed his hand and slammed it on the bed above his head. An intense look passed between us. After a bit he relaxed, submitting underneath me, letting me have my way. My dick jerked in my hand. Damn it, this was perfect.

With a grin, I stuck my palm in front of Tav's face. "Lick it," I demanded.

Like a good boy, the sweetest one I'd ever seen, he laved my palm and each of my fingers as if his one job on Earth was to get my hand sopping wet.

"Fuck, good boy," I hissed.

A delicious rumble left his lips and he strained slightly against my grip on his wrist. I used my spit-soaked hand to jerk off as he licked his lips and tilted his chin toward me like he wanted me to fuck his mouth with my dick.

"No, I'm covering your tits with my spunk," I said.

His lips curled up in one corner and pure mischief passed across his face. "Please, Judah. I need it on my nipples. I need them to be doused by you. Need you to make them yours. That's what you're doing, right? Marking me as your own? Do it. I want it. I need it."

"Fuck," I whispered as pleasure scratched across my skin, almost unpleasant. My cock throbbed hard, and this all came crashing to an end faster than I'd meant for it to happen. I stiffened and pumped load after load onto his tits, splashing his nipples and even his upper abdomen. I shuddered when I had no more left to give, wishing I could keep going.

"Open," I whispered.

Tav followed my orders, and I moaned, shuffling up the bed so I could have him suck the last drops of cum off the tip of my dick. I shuddered at the heat and overstimulation, and he kept going until I felt like I might die. My asshole tightened so much it cramped, and I finally allowed myself to retreat and tugged out of his mouth. I glanced down his body to his trapped cock and gave his wrist a squeeze.

"You like this," I said, but it wasn't a question. I could see what it was doing to him.

"What's not to like?" He tested my grip again but didn't actually try to break free. "Like it a whole lot more if I was coming, too." A shiver racked his body, and his cock was so hard I was able to tease the head through his jeans. He arched his back and strained against my hand, whining when I moved away. There was a growl of approval as I unzipped his pants, pushed down his underwear, and drew him out. His dick stood at attention, waiting for me to decide what to do with it, every bit as willing to please me as the rest of Tav.

"You're all fucking man, Tavish. Christ," I said, squeezing his tit hard.

He moaned and thrashed under my rough grope, but when I was done, I scraped my cum off his chest and used it to slick the way for his cock in my hand. In no time flat I slid down to latch my lips around his tit, getting his hard nipple in my mouth so I could roll it around. Tasting myself on his skin blew my mind and clenched every muscle I had. I fucking loved it. I gave the heavy, silky cock in my hand a squeeze, and he squirmed all around the bed. His hand settled on the back of my head, and a tidal wave of heat surged through me. I loved the way he clamped down on me, holding me close like he couldn't get enough. I stroked him faster, and his breath stuttered.

"Please," Tav said, the word barely legible as it gushed from him. "Please, Judah."

"Get me naked," I mumbled.

He sat up, and I laughed. It was a rush to shove our clothes off and find the lube, but once I had him underneath me on the bed with my dick slicked up and tapping at his asshole, I went right back to torturing his cock. A slow tickle of my fingers up his shaft, a teasing slide of my thumb over his cockhead.

"This is mine," I said, giving it a gentle squeeze. "If you want to empty your balls, you ask me first."

"You think I'm stupid enough to agree to that?" he asked with a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

"Oh, you'll agree." I plunged into him, forcing his hole wide open to accept me, and he whimpered, wrapping his legs around my waist. I slowed down as much as I could stand and tortured his cock with my light strokes. His eyes squeezed shut as I toyed with his cockhead, sliding my cum all around his crown.

Oh, this is so fucking good.With a chuckle, I angled my hips up. I knew where to find his spot, and I would never forget. I pegged his prostate, and he shouted. It was too loud, but I didn't give a fuck. I nailed that spot until his cock throbbed hard in my hand. He let out that adorable gasping noise that I loved so much and his cum coated my fingers.

Knowing he was getting off flipped my switch, and I kept hammering him until I was almost ready to unload, then tugged out. He grasped my hips and shook his head, but I had a mission, and I fought him flat onto his back, then slid up and dropped my second load in a half hour directly onto his tits.

I felt very fucking proud of all the white streaks that decorated his pecs.

He chuckled while I tried to catch my breath.

"Okay, so maybe all night long will be slightly more involved than I thought." He winked at me. "I'll let you do this as often as you want."

Smearing my cum into his nipples made me feel like the entire universe was shiny and perfect, and I teased his buds into proud little peaks, which had him hissing out air between his teeth. "I want to tell you, I still do," I murmured.

"Still what?" Tav asked, sounding dopey.

"Still love you."

Tav leaned up and tugged me down with a hand on my neck. Our teeth almost clacked together, but then he was kissing me like this was his last chance. I lay on top of him, absorbing his warmth and enthusiasm. I needed everything he had to give me.

There was a loud thump down the hall. "Guys?" The whiny voice was a couple doors down.

"Oh no, I told you," Tav said with a laugh, then covered his face with his hands.

There was another thump closer. "Guys, where are you? I'm hungry!"

"We'll be out soon, El!" Tav called.

A series of thumps sounded on my door. "I need food. Come on!"

"Go downstairs and find the kitchen. There are snacks. Eat whatever you want." With that, I leaned down to touch my lips to Tav's again.

"Alone?" A flurry of light raps followed.

"Give us five!" Tav called.

I rolled to the side and flopped there.

Tav laughed.

"He's trying to get you away from me." I glared halfheartedly at the door.

"No, he's just a kid." Tav snorted. "I need a quick shower."

"No." I grabbed his wrist, and he stared at me with wide eyes. "Leave it. I want you to smell like me every hour of every day."

He stared down at his chest, then back at me. My stomach clenched as he weighed his options. After a few seconds, he nodded. "All right."

There was another round of knocking and the damned door shuddered.

Tav laughed and got out of bed, then stared at me while he dragged his shirt on.

Fuck, I was sunk. That was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen in my whole fucking life. His tits were going to be covered in my cum for the rest of the night. When I finally got him into bed later, he would still taste like me. If anyone else got close enough to get a lick, they would know he belonged to me.

I would also murder them, but first, they would know he was mine.

"You look very satisfied," Tav said as he pulled on his boxers and jeans.

"Oh, I am," I said with a smirk.

More knocking had us both laughing.

"Less sex, more food!"

"We're coming!" Tav and I shouted at the same time.

There was another sad thud. "That's what I'm worried about."