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He wrapped his arm around me and placed his hand on my sternum.

In turn, I placed my hand over his.

He pressed a kiss to my shoulder.“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

And we slept that way until a very enthusiastic Wally joined us in the morning light.He snuggled against my front and we cuddled for about twenty minutes.I would’ve thought making love to Phillip would be top of my list of morning enjoyments, but this was far better.

I caressed Wally’s fur.“Okay, so do we go out for breakfast or cook?”

Phillip rubbed his stubble against my shoulder.“I vote for whatever keeps us closest to this bed.”

“You’re bound to be sore.”

He jiggled a little.Then giggled a little.

God, I loved that sound so fucking much.

“Uh, a little.”He pressed his erection against my ass.

My cock perked up.“Are you interested in…” I wiggled my butt.I had no issues with bottoming.I might prefer topping…but only by a smidge.

“Maybe…later?”His hand rested on my chest as he made whorls with his fingers in my chest hair.“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’ll teach you.”

“But you’ve never taught a virgin.”With a hint of a laugh.

“Ah, well there’s a first time for everything.”

He nipped my shoulder.

I laughed.Then, lightning fast, I spun to face him.

Wally harrumphed at being jostled and scooted down his little stairs.

Phillip arched an eyebrow at me.“You know you’re going to pay for that later with some major attitude.”

“Sure.”Yet we both knew Wally didn’t have a vindictive bone in his little body.If I cooed and gave him scritches, we’d be good to go.

I grasped Phillip’s cock in my hand and added my erect one—sliding our lengths against each other.

His breath caught.

I probably should’ve grabbed lube, but in the few strokes it took to get us both off, I barely had time to rethink what I was doing.

“Christ, yes.”Phillip gasped for air.“That was so fucking hot.”

“You’re so fucking hot.I love watching you come.”And I did.His skin would develop this rosy hue that got my engine running and my heart soaring.

I pressed a kiss to his chest.“Showers.Then let’s walk Wally down the boardwalk.Maybe we’ll drop by Nice Buns.Grab a muffin.”I considered.“Or a sticky bun.I’m going to make you burn a lot of calories today.”

He grinned.“Okay, but why don’t you do your run to the lighthouse and on your way back Wally and I will meet you at Ambrose’s shop?”

“Sure.”I eyed him.

“You haven’t been running recently.I saw the schedule on the calendar.”