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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

JORGE

Still damp from the shower, Rory leads me, hand in hand, to my bedroom. Glancing over his shoulder, his gaze flicks down my body as we make our way to the bed. He sits on the edge of it and pulls me over his thighs until I’m straddling him. Sliding his hands up my back, he ignites a fire in me as he pulls me against his chest.

His lips dust my collarbone and up my neck in a trail of feathery kisses, his damp beard leaving a wet trail in its wake. Clutching myself tighter to him, I press my lips to his bare shoulder. I match his light touch and kiss toward his mouth. With my lips gently pressed to his jaw, I confess, “I missed you, Daddy.” He pulls back and cups my face as he stares at me, weighing the validity of my words. “So much.”

Rory crashes his lips against mine—needy, yet still tender. His tongue presses into my mouth and teasingly intertwines with mine. Each of us playfully fight for control as our tongues wrestle. He shifts his weight, turning abruptly, and I gasp when I find myself on my back with Rory lying between my thighs.

He slides down my body, his lips and tongue licking and sucking as they travel from my chest to my navel. He glides from the tip of my cock to the base; then he licks his way back to the head. Wrapping his soft pink lips around it, he sucks me into his mouth. His skilled tongue flicks against the ridge and swirls around the tip with nearly every bob of his head.

Fuck… he’s good at this .

Taking me sensually in his mouth, he rubs his saliva-coated fingers against my ass. They circle the hole, massaging it until I’m writhing against him for more. Rory presses a fingertip into me, teasingly thrusting barely a knuckle deep. And it’s fucking torture. He adds a second, both barely penetrating me. I groan with need, trying to take in more of him. A dark chuckle rattles from him, vibrating around my cock in his mouth.

“Such a needy boy,” he taunts, the words tingle against my tip still resting on his lips. “I’d let you show me how needy… but you need to tell me where you keep the lube.”

We both laugh at the sudden break in mood. I roll onto my stomach and stretch across the bed. Rory kisses along my hip and a ticklish spot on my side as I dig into the nightstand. I find it and victoriously pull it out. He takes it from me and slathers a generous amount over his length as I position myself on all fours for him to take me.

“Come here, mo rúnsearc ,” he gently commands, pulling me toward him. “I want to stare into your gorgeous chocolate eyes.” I hesitate for a moment at the foreignness of his ask, and he grabs my hand, urging me to obey.

I lift my leg and slide over his thighs, only to be pulled higher the second my knee reaches the bed. He presses the tip of his cock into my ass and stares into my eyes. Cupping my face with one hand and pressing on my hip to slide me over him, he continues, “I want to watch them as you sink over my cock.”

A breathy moan rattles from him as he lifts his hips to meet my ass. He fills me, and I echo him with an airy grunt. My face distorts in pleasure, and I press my cock into his palm as I swirl my hips and leisurely ride his thick length. “And that…” Rory rubs his hand along my jaw, dragging it along my neck and over my pec. My chest shakes, rattling as I struggle to breathe through the pleasure of his touch. “Watching pure ecstasy on your face.”

I plant my hands on his chest—my fingers resting over the wounds he was afraid to show me—and my stare is completely fixated on the oceanic-blue pools gazing back at me. “I love the feel of your eyes on me.” Flexing my hands, I splay my fingers over his chest and kneed at the firm muscles I’m taking purchase on. “I fucking love feeling you inside me.”

He rolls us, quickly pinning me to the mattress beneath him as he buries himself deep in my ass. My knees against his sides, and my hands roaming over the flexing muscles of his back, he undulates his hips and presses his lips to mine. “Good,” he exhales, lifting his hips and driving every inch of his cock into me. “Because… you’re going to feel me… all fucking night.”