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I stare into his eyes, and my lips crack open in a wide smile.

“Oh god, you’ve lost it. Why are you smiling?” Everly nearly cries. He looks distraught. “Fine. You know what? I’ll go down to Dr. Brown and tell him we’ve broken up. It’s fine. We can just break up for a month and then we can get back together. You are not losing your job for me. It’s decided.”

“Everly,” I begin, but he’s pacing now, looking almost frantic. His hands are in his hair, tugging it, making it stick up in all directions.

“I mean, I might die because I won’t survive not fucking you, or talking to you, or seeing you every day, but maybe we could just say we’re broken up and keep spending the night together.”

“Everly!” I nearly shout, and he stops moving.

“What?”

“It’s fine. Dr. Brown said it’s fine. We just need to keep it here and private. All PDA needs to stop until you graduate.”

He lets out a long breath and nods. “Oh. Oh, okay. I can so do that. I can.”

I let out a relieved laugh and then rub my hand across my mouth. “Yeah. It’s going to be fine.”

Everly nods, letting out a long breath. “Fine. It’s going to be fine.”

He blinks and then grins and rushes toward me, picking me up and carrying me to the bedroom. “Fuck yes. Let’s celebrate.”

Chapter Nineteen

Everly

Silas is riding my dick, like really riding it. Like his life depends on it.

I mean, it kind of does. His life and mine.

If I don’t come in his ass, I will probably die.

“Oh fuck, your dick is amazing. I’ve been thinking about it all day,” Silas groans as he arches his hips forward, making me gasp. “Your dick and your ass.”

“Me too. I couldn’t stop thinking about it,” I moan as my fingers dig into his hips.

He gasps when I sit up, changing our positions and impaling him deeper. Our lips meet in a frantic kiss.

“And kissing you. I couldn’t stop thinking about this.” He groans into me, his ass clenching around my hard length. Oh fuck, if he keeps doing that I’m going to burst early. And I don’t want to come until he does.

But the way he’s canting his hips and the way he feels around me makes it very hard.

Oh fuck, I’m so hard.

And he’s currently auditioning to be a rodeo rider.

“Touch yourself,” I say, but Silas just shakes his head.

“No. I can come untouched.”

“I know you can,” I wheeze. “But I’m not going to last.”

“You can. You have to.”

“I can’t, Silas. You feel too good.”

He moans and then shoves me backward. I fall onto my back and look up at him as he pulls off of me and straddles me reverse cowboy.

“Is this better?” he asks as he sucks my cock back into his hole.