Page 53 of Too Hostile

She then turns to me, and again, I’m way too nervous. “It’s nice to meet you...”

I realize she’s waiting for my name. “Oh, um...” Great job there, Ronan. Way to show some confidence. “Ronan.”

She smiles and then gives me a brief hug. “Nice to meet you, Ronan. Don’t hurt my boy, or I’ll bury you.”

“Mom,” Fletcher groans. “She’s kidding,” he says to me.

“I’m not,” she says with a wink and a smile, a chill going through me because I know she’s not. But also, I can’t help loving that Fletcher has this woman in his life. Someone who will do anything for him, no matter what.

She’s his mother, through and through. And isn’t that just goddamn beautiful?

I’m in awe of her as she says her goodbyes and leaves, closing the door behind her.

“I’m so damn sorry. I swear I had no idea they were going to be here this weekend. They never travel. And I was going to text Grayson to ask, but I guess I forgot. Shit. I’m so fucking so?—”

I cut him off by kissing those pouty lips of his. He grunts in surprise, but then he comes back from it and kisses me back with vigor. He walks over to the door, flicking the lock, and then he’s back on me, our clothes flying off.

I need him so damn badly, I’m salivating for it as we make our way to the couch. I sit down once I’m fully naked, and when he kicks his shorts away, leaving him nude, he straddles my thighs and kisses down my neck. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” I breathe, stealing his lips again.

“Lube. We need lube,” he pants as his hand wraps around my hard shaft, and he strokes me. “Fuck, why is it so damn far away.”

“You know...” I start. “It occurs to me just now that your parents were probably about to?—”

“Oh, hell no.” He jumps up off my lap so fast, he nearly stumbles. “Fuck. I’m never sitting on this couch again.”

I grin and stand up, reaching my hand out for his, and he takes it, letting me lead him back to the bedroom.

We grab the lube and move to the bed, and I waste no time preparing myself to take him because I’m feeling this desperate need to have him inside me. But he grabs the lube, and instead of getting his dick nice and slick, I watch as he slides two fingers into himself.

“Oh fuck, I need to be inside you, but I need you inside me too. I need you to fill me up with your cum, and I want to feel you for days.” I watch him work lube into his hole as he lies on his back on the bed next to me.

“Jesus. Fuck.” I nearly come from listening to him. I hurry to get myself ready and then add more lube to my hand, slicking his cock for him and pulling him to me. He doesn’t fight me on it, and he doesn’t waste any more time. He slips inside my body with ease. “Yes.”

“God, I’m never going to tire of this,” he says against my lips as he thrusts inside me. He nails my prostate on the first try, and I cry out, loving the way he fills me.

I won’t either.

I think it, but I don’t say it out loud. He doesn’t seem to mind or notice, too lost in pleasure, and it doesn’t take long before he’s filling my ass with his cum. When he fills me, I nearly lose it but remember his need to have me inside him, so I manage to hold off.

He wastes no time pulling from my body, then positioning my very hard dick at his hole. His body accepts me as he slides down over my shaft, and I gasp when I bottom out. The sensation is nearly too great. His hand slides down my chest as he rides me.

I try to hold out even longer, not ready for this to end, but I quickly lose the battle, my orgasm taking hold, and I release into his tight body before he collapses onto my chest, my dick still inside him as my cum starts to leak from him.

I know we have to go back tomorrow.

And I know the summer is going to go fast.

But there’s a huge part of me that thinks I could stay here forever.

With him.

FLETCHER

We’re back.

I wish we could have stayed at the lake house forever, but I know that’s totally unrealistic. We got back yesterday, and today, Ronan is back at work. Turns out, Annie didn’t need my help today after all, so here I am at my place doing absolutely nothing.