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This Is Why I'm Hot

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by J. D. Light


  We both stripped down to our boxers once we reached the bedroom and easily climbed under the covers together, neither of us even bothering with a shower.

  Boyd turned the TV on low and we snuggled in. I didn't bother holding any part of myself back from him physically. Not after tonight and the hot make-out session. I hadn't intended for it to turn out quite like that when I kissed him, but damn the man was completely irresistible. Once I got a taste of him, it was all over with. It seemed to be the same way for him too.

  "Do you still get nervous around me, Boyd," I asked in a quiet voice, leaning my head back to look at him.

  He swallowed hard, nodding his head quickly. "Sometimes."

  My stomach flipped happily, and I slid my hand up his side, a little to the front, loving the slightly harry skin and the way his body quivered under my palm. "When do you get nervous around me?"

  "Uh." He choked slightly, before clearing his throat.

  "Are you nervous right now?" I whispered, digging my foot into the mattress slightly and using it to slide my body up the bed and up along his form, not stopping until our mouths were only inches apart.

  "A little," he groaned.

  "Can you tell me why?" I asked, sliding my knee up the outside of his leg, before hooking it on his hip, and he gasped, his hand finding my thigh, moving over the skin to just under the leg of my boxer briefs, clutching the flesh in a way that let me know he was struggling with his control.

  "I…" His hand slid up further, dipping beneath my underwear to settle on my ass cheek, squeezing hard as he pulled me closer, letting our dicks grind together in a way that had me throwing back my head slightly, and we both groaned, our hips flexing. "I want you so fucking bad."

  Oh shit, that's hot! I truly hadn't expected him to admit that. I also didn't expect him to tip his head down to take my mouth.

  My shy alpha wasn't all that shy as he licked at my lips before slipping into my mouth and sliding his tongue against mine while once again flexing his hips so that his dick pressed firmly to mine. His fingers were so fucking close to my crack, all he would need to do would be to slide his hand up less than a half and inch, and he'd probably be able to feel my slick, since I could already feel the tingle in my ass that let me know that my body was fully on board for letting him fuck me.

  It was a bit hard to believe that any of this was happening. How long had I been waiting for this very thing from him? How long had I hoped that he would make a move, so I would know that he actually wanted me as much as I wanted him?

  I knew it had only been a few months, but it felt like years, decades even, since I'd started wanting him.

  The kiss was hot and needy, and my entire body was tingling from the way his mouth was licking and sucking and biting at mine, all while he ground against me, pressure building in my balls quickly.

  I gave a needy whimper, my amped up body wanting a little more, and I clutched at him, trying to drag him closer and rolling my hips in an effort to press myself even closer to him.

  I gasped when he rolled me to my back moving between my legs and pressing down on me, finally putting pressure on my needy dick. I moved against him, needing to feel as much of his skin rubbing against mine as I could get.

  His body was so big and hot, I felt pinned to the spot and I absolutely loved it, wishing we weren't wearing any clothes at all.

  I was surprised by how easily Boyd seemed to take control. He was always so shy normally, I truly hadn't expected him to take the lead, but I was pretty sure his body was leading him, and I was so fucking glad it was since I my brain was starting to short-circuit with every lick and sip and nip and grind.

  I was nothing but pure feeling.

  He pulled his mouth from mine, sitting up quickly to scramble out of his boxers, and I froze, mesmerized by the sight of Boyd Foster completely nude.

  There should be a fucking law. I wasn't sure what that law would say. Maybe that Boyd should be naked every single moment of the day, but that wouldn’t work because I didn't want any other omegas gawking at what was mine. Maybe that he should be completely naked every moment of the day that I was right there with him and nobody else was. That wasn't all that complicated. I'm sure someone could type it up all nice and legal-like.

  I didn't even notice when he gripped my boxers and jerked them off of me until he froze over me, a string of expletives falling from his lips. I finally dragged my gaze away from his body and up to his eyes, only to find that he was watching me in the same way I'd been watching him, his lip puled between his teeth as he reached down and squeezed his gorgeous cock.

  "Fuck, Hinton. You are absolutely stunning."

  I believed him. I really did. I had never in my life had anyone look at me the way he was right then, and though I should probably feel like he was completely full of shit or something, I saw the truth of his feelings in his eyes. He truly meant every single word.

  His hands were shaking when he reached out, placing them on my thighs and sliding them slowly up to my hips. He pulled me a bit further down the bed, until my ass was partially propped on his thighs as he braced them wide on the bed.

  He slid his hands further up my body, making goosebumps break out over my flesh as he ran his palms along my sides and up over my pecs, scraping the calloused skin over my sensitive nipples, making me whimper.

  His eyes brightened at my reaction and one hand stayed high, where he used his nails and fingertips to work over both of my nipples, stopping every so often to pinch the flesh hard between his index finger and thumb. The other hand moved lower and my stomach quivered with anticipation as he gently traced the skin next to my belly button and down next to my leaking dick, not getting close enough to touch, but definitely tempting me to shift my hips impatiently.

  My legs fell completely open, my need making me absolutely shameless, and he groaned, once again reaching down to grip his dick hard as he rolled one of my nipples in his fingers. The sight and the sensation made my dick give a hard twitch and more pre-cum than I'd ever seen in my entire life leaked from the head of my dick onto my stomach.

  "I want inside you," Boyd whispered, and my eyes jerked to his.

  He looked uncertain, like he was afraid he was crossing a line or something and I groaned, reaching up to pull his mouth to mine, kissing him hard as I reached between my legs, hastily pressing a finger inside my slick drenched hole.

  I was a mess between the slick and pre-cum, but I didn't care as I gasped against his mouth when I quickly traded one finger for two and then two for three.

  When I finally pulled my fingers free, not entirely sure I was even going to make another thirty seconds, even with nothing currently touching my hold or my dick, I wrapped my slick covered fingers around his dick, and we both groaned at how perfect he felt in my hand.

  How much better was he going to feel inside me?

  I position the head of his dick at my hole, whimpering when my body twitched at the idea of him sliding inside me, and the tip of his dick popped through the stretched ring and into my channel.

  "Holy shit," I groaned at just the feel of his head stretching me. It was amazing, and I was going to die in blissful agony.

  He let out a groan that turned into a grunt as I rolled my hips again, desperately wanting him deeper, and then I keened as he pressed forward hard, taking me completely.

  "Oh fuck, Hinton. I'm not going to last, baby." I've never felt anything so amazing in my entire life as being inside you."

  Oh shit! That was fucking sweet.

  He pulled out slowly before slamming back in and I yelled out, throwing my head back as my back arched with pleasure. He did it again, and I clawed at his skin and anything I could get my hands on as I leaned up slightly and sucked his lip back into my mouth, wanting more of his drugging kisses.

  My balls tightened and the zing of pleasurable electricity shot along my spine. I'd never in my life gotten off without touching my dick, but as he moved inside me over and over, I knew this was about to be my firs
t time, and I was completely right as he nailed my prostate three times in a row and I screamed toward the ceiling as my balls rolled and cum shot from my untouched dick like a fucking water gun, some of it so forceful it actually hit me in the chin, but I didn't fucking care.

  His hips stuttered, and he gasped as he continued to thrust, a low groan turning into a shout of surprised as his dick started to grow inside me. I gasped too, both surprised by the fact that he was knotting me, and the feel of the knot pushing more cum from my body as pleasure zinged through my system.

  "Holy… Mother… That was fucking amazing," he whispered when his hips finally stopped moving. "I didn't know that would happen. I've never… Holy shit."

  I smiled up at him, loving that he'd been so shocked by his own knot that he didn't even know what to say. "You knotted me," I whispered in awe.

  He looked like he was going to start apologizing or something, so I just grabbed him behind the neck again and kissed him hard, my dick giving a valiant twitch as I thoroughly enjoyed his taste and the way his mouth felt against mine… not to mention the way kissing him while he was so much taller than me, cause his knot to tug gently on my rim.

  "Holy shit. At this rate, I'll never let you out of bed," I whispered against his mouth.

  "You won't hear me complaining."

  ***

  The annoying buzzing of my alarm going off was threatening to ruin the pleasant buzz of a dream that had left my body very pleasantly sated. I was warm and melty, like a chewy chocolate chip cookie, and I was definitely not ready to get up and face the day.

  "Hinton," Boyd whispered sleepily into the back of my head. "Your alarm is going off."

  I groaned, flopping around in his arms until I was turned around facing him, and then I snuggled further into his chest. "I don't want to go to work." I rolled my hips slightly, trying to press my morning wood against his, and the fog finally released my brain when my movement caused the slightest amount of pain to shoot through my ass. "Oh," I said in surprise, my eyelids popping open immediately. "My butt's sore."

  Boyd froze, his eyes wide as he pulled back to look down at me. "I'm so sorry. Was I too rough?

  I hummed, closing my eyes again and smiling as I leaned forward and licked at the skin of his neck. "No. You were just right."

  Boyd sighed, sounding relieved, but his voice was still a little tight when he spoke. "You're not regretting anything?"

  "Of course not." I blinked, pulling back slightly. "Are you?"

  "No way. I… I've wanted to do that for a while."

  "Me too."

  We lay there for a long moment, staring at each other before we both smiled at the same time, a sense of happiness sweeping through me. Was this real? How the hell was this real?

  "Really?" He asked softly, reaching up to sink his fingers in my hair at the side of my head, using his thumb to gently brush over my birthmark "I wish you didn't have to go to work right now. When are you coming back?"

  I chuckled, shaking my head. "You know I'll be back tonight like I have every night this week. I think you're supposed to play it cool and act busy and stuff after something like last night happens, but I don't really want to."

  "You're welcome here anytime. I mean that. I love having you here."

  I groaned, leaning up to press a long kiss to his mouth. "Jeez, Boyd. I want to call in so bad right now."

  He grunted, deepening the kiss, just as his fingers brushed lightly over my sore swollen hole.

  I didn't end up calling in, but I was definitely late for work. Dani harassed me for the rest of the day, but even her relentless teasing couldn’t knock the smile off my face.

  Boyd and I had made a step I'd dreamed about, but never allowed myself to hope for. I couldn’t really say that we were a couple. Not by normal people standards, but I was pretty sure I knew Boyd after all this time talking to him about both important and unimportant things, and I would bet anything that the simple fact that he'd allowed anything at all to happen between us meant he wanted to be with me in the same way I wanted to be with him.

  Boyd was just to pure and genuine for this to be anything other than what it seemed.

  ***

  July

  A month. This thing with Boyd… Well this new thing with Boyd that involved all the kissing and frotting and knotting had been going on for a month, and it still seemed surreal. I spent nearly every day walking through life on a cloud of happiness. I just didn't know how I could possibly be happier.

  A familiar, smiling face popped up out of nowhere, and I gave a little squeal of surprise and then a giggle of genuine happiness, throwing my arms around the older omega. "Hi, Mark! You look so handsome today."

  And he truly did. The light, bright blue of his button up T-shirt contrasting with his dark brown skin.

  "You're supposed to start calling me Da," he reminded me with a sweet smile on his face as he pulled back, looking me over. "You're going to be my favorite son-in-law ever."

  I snickered, loving that despite the fact that we definitely weren't at that stage in our relationship, Da had already started planning our wedding for November. He'd admitted to me a couple of weeks ago that his goal was to have a wedding a month until every single one of his boys was married off and happy… and their other was knocked up.

  "Hey, did you go look at that apartment I told you about?" Dani asked, giving Da a small wave as I threaded my arm through his and pulled him toward a table in the corner where I could talk to him occasionally.

  "I'm going after work," I said over my shoulder, freezing and nearly jerking Da off of his fee. "Shit. I forgot to tell Boyd I wasn't going to make it this evening until after dinner."

  I'd been too damn distracted when I made it home… to his house last night and I'd been the same kind of distracted this morning when I'd woken up with his mouth wrapped around my dick and his fingers pumping away in my ass.

  And none of that was something I needed to be thinking about while standing next to his Da, but at least I had a fucking apron. It had saved me a lot over the month I'd spent getting more intimate with Boyd, because it was impossible not to think about him when I was at work.

  "Are you staying there all the time now?" Dani asked, coming over to place a menu on the table I finally finished directing Da too.

  Thankfully, it was well after noon, so there were only two other occupied tables in the room, and they were both in the middle of their meal and had already had their drinks refilled.

  I blinked in surprise at her question. "Well… yeah." She knew I'd spent every night over there. She teased me constantly about the big stupid grin on my face.

  Was she trying to embarrass me in front of Da? She'd have to try a lot harder than that. Da knew I spent every night over there too, and he was thrilled about it.

  I turned to Da in time to catch him winking at Dani, and I frowned, wondering what those two were up to. I'd never been on the receiving end of his meddling… I didn’t think, but Riley assured me regularly not to trust him with my back.

  "Every night?" he asked, making me frown harder.

  "Mmmhmm," I said, drawing out the word as I looked back and forth between them. "We're both super snugglers. I don't even know if I could sleep without him now."

  Dani raised her eyebrows blinking at me like I should be cluing into something, but I was still drawing a blank. "So, you're sleeping there every night?" I nodded. "And you don't think either of you could sleep if it wasn't wrapped around each other like mating snakes."

  Curling my lip, I shook my head. "I don't know that I'm familiar with mating snakes, and I didn't say he couldn't sleep. I said I couldn't sleep."

  "Uh huh," she said pursing her lips in a way that made Da chuckle. "When do you have to be out of your apartment?"

  I groaned, letting my head fall back on my shoulders. "I know. I know. I've been putting off apartment hunting because I've been spending every moment I'm not here over at Boyd's house or at his shop. Do you think two weeks is going to be e
nough time to find a place to live?"

  Dani sighed dramatically, looking at Da like she was asking for his guidance before shrugging and holding out her hand. "Hey, can I borrow your phone? I need to look something up."

  "Sure." I shrugged, handing it over without thought. I didn't know what she needed to look up so urgently that she had to do it before she even took Da's order, but they chatted often when he came in, so maybe she needed to show him something. "Where's yours?"

  "I left it in my cubby," she said, distractedly, smiling brightly before handing my phone back to me. "There, that was all I needed. Thank you."

  I shrugged, pocketing my phone. "Mmhmm. Should I call him or just go by the shop? I know he won't answer if he's elbow-deep in a car, and it would give me an excuse to stop by and see him on my lunch break. I could even take him a sandwich."

  Da smiled sweetly at me, making me blush as I realized I probably sounded just like the lovesick idiot I was.

  That's right. I was crazy in love with Boyd. Had been for a while now, and even though all of it made me nervous because of how fast I'd fallen, I couldn't seem to pull back. I wasn't too worried about getting my heart broken anyway. Boyd was one of the only people in the world I would openly trust with my heart. If there was a man in the world who would do everything in his power to make sure he didn’t hurt me, it was Boyd Foster.

  Dani gave me a hard pat on the shoulder chuckling. "I have a feeling Boyd is going to be coming by to see you before long, so save your break until he gets here."

  "Huh?" I asked stupidly watching her walk off. "What makes you think he's going to come by here?"

  "Women's intuition," she said, turning to walk backward, throwing a wink of her own at Da.

  I curled my lip, scrunching up my forehead. "You say that in a way that makes me very uncomfortable."

  "Is there anything else we are going to have to do?" Da calls over to Dani, making me wonder if they have some kind of event planned, and feeling a little miffed that I haven't been invited yet.

 

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