Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9

ANDREW

The slow caress of his hand sliding down my back and cupping my ass set my body on fire. His nibbling kisses along the side of my neck made my cock throb. The way Dean knew my body after only a few short days was incredible.

"I need to be inside you." Dean pulled away for a moment to grab the lube from the nightstand. "Let me prepare you."

"Yes, Daddy." I turned around and bent over the bed, presenting my bare ass to him.

"God, I love this ass." Dean smacked my left cheek three times and then rubbed the sting away. "It gets nice and rosy for me."

Behind me, Dean dropped to his knees. I couldn't help but moan when I felt the first lick of his tongue along my cheek.

"Fuck." I loved it when he ate my ass, but even the brush of his tongue on my skin down there drove me wild.

A deep and sexy chuckle made me want to rush this and get him deep inside already.

"I know I said I needed to be inside you, but first, I need a taste." Dean spread my cheeks and swirled his tongue around the outer ring of my entrance.

Dean ate my ass and added in fingers until I was a twisting and whining mess begging for his cock. "Please."

The click of the lube bottle cap opening warned me before I felt the blunt head of his cock against my hole. The sting of the stretch was just enough pleasure mixed with pain that my cock hardened even more, and I couldn't keep myself from thrusting against the bed in search of some friction.

God, I want this feeling to last forever.

"You feel so fucking incredible." Dean groaned into my neck before sucking onto my skin.

Our bodies moved frantically, Dean's thrusts hitting directly on my most sensitive spot. If we had more time together, I would beg him to edge me, to make me wait and earn the right to come. But right now, I just needed to come.

Reaching around my body, Dean grabbed my aching cock in his hand and stroked. His rhythm matched his thrusts, and I was lost to the pleasure. With a loud cry, I came all over his hand and the bed.

Moments later, Dean released into my ass and filled me with his cum. Exactly how I wanted it.

We stayed there for a few minutes, catching our breath and coming down from the high of a good fuck, but Dean eventually guided me to the side and told me to wait there until he grabbed a cloth to clean us up. Afterward, he wrapped me in his embrace, lying back to front, his nose snuggled in my hair, and his legs intertwined with mine. A tear escaped my right eye. I had never felt more treasured in my life than when I was with Dean.

Lying in Dean's arms, I was warm and safe in a way that I had never been—not in the years with my ex, not with my birth family, not with any of my friends, even. I could only say home if I had to describe the feeling flowing through my body; I was finally home.

"Being in Florida without you is going to be hard." I nuzzled into his chest and breathed in his spicy scent. "I have become addicted to this."

"Then maybe you shouldn't stay in Florida without me." Dean kissed my forehead and raised my chin with his forefinger so I could stare into his face. "Stay with me."

DEAN

"What do you mean?" Andrew blinked at me; eyes wide with what I hoped for was excitement.

"Stay with me, boy," I growled into his ear as our bodies cooled down from our last orgasm. "Don't stay in Florida permanently. We can vacation here and visit your cousin whenever you need to. But I want you to come with me wherever I go next. We can drive all over this country together and explore the world. We can visit Stacy and her men or anywhere else you desire. Just say you will stay with me. I want you to be mine."

"Do you mean that?"

"I do." I leaned in and placed a tender kiss on his lips. "I know some people may say it's insane to jump into a relationship with a person after such a short time together?—"

"Some people would say it's insane to hitchhike from Chicago to Southern Florida with a man you met at a rest stop. Apparently, I don't care what these types of people think." Andrew's lips tilted up, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Neither do I." I regained my serious composure and continued asking him what I needed to do. "I feel a connection with you that doesn't often come along in a person's life. I can't let that go. But I need to know if you feel the same way."

"I do. But what will I do for money?" Andrew bit his bottom lip, something I noticed he did when feeling nervous and insecure.

"You can work for my company." I knew my brother wouldn't mind once I explained everything to him. "You did a great job at the warehouse in Florida and got along with the guys who work there daily. And you did mention that you knew a little about marketing. My brother and I would love it if someone else took over our website management and social media presence."

"Are you sure?"

"As sure as I have ever been about anything in my entire life." I kissed him again because I couldn't not kiss him when his lips were this close to mine.

"Then, yes." Andrew sat up and straddled my lap. "I will stay with you, Daddy."

"That's very good to hear, my boy," I growled and shifted my hips so that my hardened cock nestled nicely between his ass cheeks. "Now, let's start round two."

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