Page 1 of The Trust (As Above)

Mac

“ Vida .”

Sweat dampens my skin and the curls hanging in my face as my boyfriend’s voice fills my ears.

“Shh, baby, lemme have this.”

“You’re torturing me,” Jordan groans into the pillow squished beneath his face.

“I’m edging you. There’s a difference.”

The sweet symphony of balls slapping balls accompanies the sound of my slick cock sliding home and I bite back my grin.

It’s the best sound since nailing time in drumline.

“Ah, fuck, Vida.” Jordan moans a deep guttural sound that I feel in my gut, his fingers curling up in the sheets until his knuckles go white. “Fuck, Mac. Fuckfuckfuck. ”

I ease back.

Watch the curve of his spine deepen. His ass chase after my cock.

“So close, baby.” I cant my hips slowly, trailing a finger down that deep bend in his back and watch as his skin pebbles from my touch. “Tell me you wanna come on my dick.”

“ Sososobad .”

I bite my lip.

“Hands free.”

He growls. “It’s been two hours . Please—” I drag my cock over his prostate and fight my own shiver at the keening sound he makes. “ Please, Vida. Please .”

“More like six months , boyfriend.”

The sentiment still makes me giddy, like there are so many caramel apples rolling around inside my chest that it’s almost too much to carry.

This love I have for this man?

It’s worth being buried over.

“Six months was your idea ,” he pants, and I have to admit he’s right.

Kinda.

It’s just that I happen to enjoy playing catcher in our dynamic and spending time training his hole to take me was too much fun. What man wouldn’t love burying his tongue and fingers inside the man that’s held his heart much longer than the relationship anniversary suggests?

But now that I’ve had this ?

Jordan’s ass arched up and swallowing my length like he was made for it? The keening moans of my man coming undone on my cock for the first time?

Perfection.

“Worth the wait,” I mutter breathlessly and lean over him, following when he collapses on the mattress. The arms I brace on are shaking and my foot is caught in the sheet, but that doesn’t stop me from thrusting. Tagging Jordan’s prostate with my cockhead.

He groans and turns his face into mine.

Those beautiful navy-blue eyes of his are lost to the blown pupils taking them over and his thick lips are parted with his heavy breaths. There’s a patch of sweat gathering on his temple, his brown waves hanging over his forehead.

It does wonderful things to my insides.

And to my balls.

“Make me come,” he groans and inches closer, arching his ass just right to make his eyes roll back. “Make me yours, Mac.”

The kiss is sloppy and awkward with the angle, but it’s everything I need to make my balls draw up when his lips press to mine. When his tongue swipes over me.

“You asking me to come in your ass, Tyro?”

Jordan’s moan feeds down my throat and rockets the orgasm I’ve been holding back right to the forefront.

“ Yes .”

My cock jerks.

“I’m gonna fill you up,” I pant out and drive deeper. Harder. Revel in the feel of his cheeks meeting my groin. “But you first, baby.”

Two more thrusts and his body goes taut. Two more and his eyes roll back into his head.

“That’s it, baby. That’s it.”

Another and his mouth drops open, letting loose the deepest and dirtiest sound I’ve ever heard.

“I’m c-c-comin—”

His ass clamps down on me and I lose myself in him.

My cock pulses, slicking the glide of my thrusts with my cum as I ride us both over the harshest wave I’ve ever been consumed by.

“ Shiiiiit, baby .”

I collapse, covering his pumping and sweaty back, my cock jerking inside him.

“Vida,” Jordan rasps, his voice shot to hell. “We’re doing that more often.”

Snickering, I nod and press a chaste kiss to his lips. “As you wish, Tyro.”

The smile that answers me back is soft and blinding and lightens his eyes. It makes my heart clench.

Fuck, I love him.

“My mom loved that movie,” he mutters and lets his eyes slide closed.

“I know, babe.” I press my forehead to his temple and just … breathe him in.

“Thanks for keeping it alive with me,” he murmurs.

My chest both fills and aches.

He was fourteen when he lost both of his parents.

Just fourteen when his house caught fire and the very people that gave him life gave up theirs to protect him.

They’re the reason he’s here today, in my arms. The reason he escaped with nothing but scaring down his left arm and some nightmares we’ve gotten help working through.

Bouncing around in the system came after that. Foster homes and halfway houses. The things he saw … the things he dealt with for four long years …

It’s not perfect. He’s not.

I’m not.

But he’s perfect for me.

My Tyro. My beginner.

Swear it doesn’t matter how many shows I put on with my band, or how many hours we spend in the studio creating more music.

No number of accolades or millions of streams achieved.

My life didn’t really start until I met him.

My bodyguard, turned best friend, turned boyfriend.

Also known as the love of my life.

“ Ellos te habrian amado ,” Jordan whispers and tilts so that his head touches my cheek, the dark strands tickling my nose.

“Of course they would have loved me.” I grin and rub against him. “I’m awesome.”

Snorting, my babe turns to press another kiss on my lips. “We should get moving. I only told Peach to give us as an hour.”

I snicker. “That was like two and a half hours ago.”

“Which means you’re late for sound check. And to meet with the contractors at the arcade.”

Groaning, I lean back and get my knees under me.

My cock is still buried inside my boyfriend’s ass and while I know I should move, I can’t.

It’s too good.

“Hey,” he says over his shoulder, and I bite my lip when my cock twitches at the sight of him. His hair a tousled mess of brown waves falling into his eyes. Laid out beneath me. His cheeks spread around me. My length half inside him.

I shiver.

“Grab the plug.”

My sight flares and snaps to his.

“Yeah?”

His chin tilts. “I wanna keep you with me for the rest of the day.”

The chill that spreads over my skin is one I don’t even bother to temper.

“Fuck yes, baby.”

Leaning over, I dig into the nightstand and fish out the plug and the bottle.

I take my time spreading the lube all around the toy and then fingering some around his stretched rim.

“Arch your ass,” I breathe out, biting my lip when he listens.

I’m slow to draw back, easing gently until only the head of my cock is inside him.

“Clench for me.”

Groaning when he does, I place the toy beneath my length and pull the rest of the way out.

His hole is wide open and shining, coated in my release and begging for me to slide back in and fuck it all over again.

“Fuuuuuuck, baby.”

I touch the tip of the toy to the line that leaks out of him and slip it against his rim.

He gasps when I work the plug into his hole, slowly seating the flared base and sealing my cum inside him.

Leaning back, I stare at the orange silicone nub winking back at me.

“How am I supposed to leave when I know you’re just waiting for me, baby? When I know this hole is gaping for me?” My finger wanders over the smooth surface of the toy, making Jordan twitch.

He gets to his hands and knees, stretching and testing out the feel of it inside him.

We’ve used a few toys already, but this is the biggest one he’s taken.

And he’s planning on keeping it in all day?

He straightens, knee-walking to me and my cock leaks.

“How am I supposed to greet people knowing you’re still inside me?”

I whimper.

“Welcome, customer.” He grips my jaw, his face flushed and thoroughly fucked. “I’m full of my boyfriend’s cum. There’s a plug in my ass, keeping it there. Would you like a monthly subscription to my gym?”

My cock pulses. “You fight dirty, Tyro.”

His lips ghost over mine.

“I learned it from you, Vida.”