He slammed his lips to mine, our tongues doing the tango as my orgasm ripped through me with no warning. That’s how much his dirty talk affected me.
Phoenix thrust up inside me once more then stilled as he roared his release, the veins on his neck standing out, while he filled the inside of me with his thick warm cum. I was still shuddering in orgasm, milking him dry, my muscles holding him inside me real tight as he collapsed against me.
“I love you,” he whispered into my neck.
Running my hands through his hair, I stroked down to his neck and across his shoulders, then I took his face in my hands bringing his head up to look at me. “I love you,” I said leaning in to give him a gentle kiss, without breaking eye contact.
He smiled lifting me up slightly so he could withdraw from me.
He felt too damn good.
His pierced nipple was begging for some attention so I leaned in and took it into my mouth and just sucked. It was a huge turn on seeing the silver on him and as my eyes glanced down; his cock was on the rise again.
“Are you serious?”
“Hey, man of action,” he said bursting out laughing.
“Well, man of action, we need to get cleaned up before the water gets too cold. It’s already started to cool.”
Phoenix quickly soaped his cock, rinsed, grinned, and then stepped out and started to towel dry. “If I stay in there any longer, you’re going to be riding my cock again.”
I just stood there watching him.
“Get a move on woman.” He slapped me on the ass and sauntered off into his room, whistling!
Chapter 53
Jack
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Sitting in Kix at the bar with a cold beer in one hand and the best damn burger in Alabama in the other, I was just about to take a bite when Liam and Mia walked in; hand in hand.
With a quick glance at my burger, I put it back on its plate as I watched them approach me.
“Jack, I’m not doing this shit anymore, and neither is Mia. So we need to decide what the hell to tell the folks because your wedding isn’t going ahead.”
I grinned and couldn’t stop. “Considering I came to the same conclusion earlier, I’m not sure why you’re nervous.”
He looked stunned. “You did?” Liam asked, lifting Mia up onto a bar stool, standing beside her with his arm wrapped around her shoulder.
“Yeah, I did.” I sighed and looked at them both before I continued, “I can’t keep doing this when I’m in love with Thalia. Seeing me with Mia really upsets her, as I’m sure it does you.”
Liam didn’t look too happy about something. “What about college? You can’t throw it all away after all these years; you’re so close to finishing.”
“Tuition’s covered and I have somewhere else to live. Don’t go worrying about that. We need to stop living how Mom, and Dad want us to, and start living for ourselves. I’m not far off twenty-six and contrary to what some people think, I do have a brain and on the odd occasion I’ve used it. So I think I’ll be able to find a part-time job while I finish up at college.”
The tuition was covered thanks to Ryder. While I’d been sitting at the bar trying to come up with a solution to my college tuition, if it was needed, I’d ended up confiding in Ryder, who’d told me he’d loan me the money. To say I was surprised was an understatement. I’d been blown away. I’d refused at first until he’d given me an ultimatum; I either accepted or he’d cancel our gigs. There was only one thing I could say.
“Thanks Jack for not giving us a hard time,” Liam said, which brought me out of my thoughts.
“Mia, we’ve both given each other a hard time over the past twelve months which was caused by our parents; but no more... Why don’t you both stick around? Thalia will be back soon.”
Liam raised his eyebrow while I took a bite out of my burger; I was hungry as hell having missed food at the garden party, then working up steam with Thalia in the shower. We’d come straight down here to Kix after we’d dressed to help the guys set up for our gig in about an hour’s time.
“Where is Thalia?” Liam asked looking around.
“She’s walked into town with Reece to meet up with her friend, Callie.” I chuckled. “It’s the first time in history I’ve seen Reece falling over his tongue after a girl, especially as Thalia told me she wanted her to meet Donovan.”
“Dahlia won’t be happy,” Mia added.
“I’m not too sure what we think they’ve been up to is actually what they’ve been doing.” I shrugged my shoulders turning back to my food while I wondered if what I’d said was the truth. Reece seemed to treat Dahlia more like a sister, than someone to get his rocks off with. These past couple of gigs we’d done; I’d watched, and they didn’t act as though they’d been intimate. Something was going on between them, that I didn’t think they wanted made public, and I’d bet my last dollar it was something to do with Dahlia; maybe her old man.