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He continued to stroke up and down my length as he grasped me intimately

The coolness of his fingers did nothing to tame my raging erection.If anything, that light touch heated my blood even more.I desired this.Needed this.Wanted to enjoy every single minute of this.

He licked my slit.

My cock jerked.Jesus Christ.Yes, that.

Continuing his ministrations, he licked his way down the shaft.Nibbling.Enticing.Giving me a preview of what was to come.

Then, without warning, he drew me into his mouth.

Warm heat enveloped my cock as I fought for breath.

He sucked me down.

I moaned.

He rolled my balls in his competent hands.

He overwhelmed me.Even as he continued to suck, my body raced toward a finish I didn’t want.At least not yet.I wanted to savor.To enjoy being treasured.To feel everything I could, even as my senses were completely bombarded.The more I fought, though, the stronger the urge flowed through me to just give in.To let the bliss take me wherever it wanted to.

To give up the last vestige of control and tumble all the way over.Off the cliff.Into the ocean.

Jeremy swallowed me down.

Before I could even warn him, my balls drew up, and the orgasm overtook me.I no longer fought.No longer resisted.Instead, I gave in to the pleasure.Let myself feel the absolute joy that came from this intimacy.From the trust he’d engendered in me.With the knowledge that, if only for this moment, I meant something to him.That my pleasure was important to him.

Just like his kindness was something I’d always treasure.

I shut my eyes against the torrent of emotion.

But I couldn’t stop the tears.

Moments later, he gathered me into his arms.

I didn’t even remember him taking his mouth from me, and yet now a strong grip held me close.

He pressed gentle kisses against my temple.“I have you, Phillip.I’m never going to let you go.You’re never going to be alone again.”

I believed him.

If only for this one moment…I believed him.

Chapter24

Jeremy

“So, Mom’s home and okay?”I eyed my laptop—and more specifically my email program—and waited for the damn thing to leap up and bite me on the nose.

“She’s great.Relieved to be home.And Dad’s awesome.One morning with the kids, and he was totally thrilled to be back in his own house.”Marcie sighed.“Raphael can be…a little intense.”

“You manage.”

“I’m their mother…it’s kind of in the job description.”

“Not all people are lucky enough to have mothers like you.”I hovered my mouse near the icon…and didn’t click it.

“So, about that…”