Page 31 of Sinful Nights
His hands hold my waist down against the scratchy carpet as he fucking hoovers my cock into the back of his throat. Damn, for someone who’d never done this before, he’s so fucking exceptional at it. He’s no longer gagging when the head of my shaft hits the back of his throat. He’s a pro now, and I’m just fucking ecstatic I get to be on the receiving end of it. Oakley pops off my dick, the cool air from the air conditioning hitting my saliva-covered cock.
“What are you doing?” I grit through clenched teeth. I was so damn close to coming.
“I like your idea of adding something sweet. But instead of whipped cream, I want to try the chocolate.” He waggles his eyebrows, tossing me a wink as he gets up and heads to the kitchen. He returns with the bottle of chocolate syrup, drizzling some onto my dick, then jumps back into sucking me roughly. My head falls back, hitting the floor when he hums, the vibrations causing me to shiver violently. Fuck, there’s no way I’m going to last. Oak wraps his fist around my cock while he explores my balls. He sucks one into his mouth, and that’s all it takes. My dick erupts all over his hand, while he strokes me through my orgasm.
He falls beside me, pulling me into his arms. “Fuck, when can we do that again?” he asks, my body moving up and down on his chest as he chuckles.
“My body is worn out. I don’t think I’ve ever come that much. Yesterday felt like a lot, but it doesn’t compare to how things are right now. I feel like as soon as I close my eyes, I’m going to pass out.” I huff, realizing my body has never felt this sated before. Damn, I could probably sleep for the next twenty hours with how relaxed I’m feeling.
Oak stretches wide, yawning loudly. “Same. I want to take you to your bed, but I don’t want to move from this spot.”
Leaning up against his chest, I give him a soft kiss. “I’d really like to move to the bed.”
“Okay,” Oak tells me, slowly leaning up. “Whatever you want. Just know I may have to put my hands on you again.”
“That’s what I’m hoping for.”
16
OAKLEY
I don’t knowhow he did it, but Jensen was able to help me get a job interview where he works. I only had to do one quick software training online to get qualified. It’s still a work-from-home job, except for two days when I’ll have to go into the office. But the pay is so much more than I’m used to. With the pay increase I’ll get from this job, and how much Cole has been making at Peaches, we’ll finally be in a position to feel comfortable. We’ll actually have the means to buy things without having to worry whether we’ll be able to pay our bills.
When they offered me the job and told me the salary, I couldn’t believe it. I was always told that to get a well-compensated job, I would need to go to college and get a degree. But that’s not true. With this job, I’m starting off with a good wage, and I can work my way up. They’ll even help me get new training I might need to help move up. I’m thrilled, but nervous. They’re letting me start in two weeks so that I can officially quit my current job. I didn’t tell Cole about my interview, in case I didn’t get it. But now that the job has been extended to me, I want him to be the first person I share my news with.
Stopping by the store on my way home, I go to the floral department, trying to find the perfect bouquet for Cole. A bright blue vase, with gorgeous yellow sunflowers, captures my attention, and I know that’s the one I want. Cole loves sunflowers. His mom has her own garden back at home, and every year, Cole would ask her to plant sunflowers alongside the other flowers she would plant.
Less than an hour later, I’m strolling into the apartment, stopping in my tracks when I see Cole in the living room. There’s music blaring through the speakers as he’s practicing one of his routines. He’s shirtless, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants. Sweatpants that do nothing to hide what he has going on inside them. His dick jerks around as he moves, and I’m mesmerized. Last night, after we sucked each other off, we went into his room, where we watched some trashy reality TV until we fell asleep. I held him in my arms all night, and it was perfect. And now, that’s how I want to spend every night. Orgasms and then holding Cole throughout the night.
Cole spins in a circle, his eyes widening when he sees me standing before him. “What are those?” he asks, nodding his head toward the bouquet in my hand.
Walking over, I display them to him, smiling brightly. “I got these for you. I wanted to get you a present to make you smile.”
“Oh my god,” he whispers, tears shining in his eyes. “I don’t think I’ve ever gotten flowers before. What’s the occasion?”
Shrugging my shoulders, I lean forward, kissing him passionately. “No reason. Just wanted to do something nice.” I make a mental note to make sure I buy Cole more flowers. I can’t believe I never considered getting them for him earlier. Knowing how much he liked them, I should have realized earlier that he would enjoy receiving them.
“Wow, you’re pretty amazing. I must be fantastic at sucking cock.”
Tossing my head back, I laugh loudly at his joke. I wrap my arm around his waist, pulling him closer to me. “It had nothing to do with that. I swear. That was a bonus because damn, you’rereallygood at giving head.” Cole slaps my chest, rolling his eyes. “And I might also have some good news I wanted to share with you.”
“Tell me.” He gets out of my hold, taking a seat on the couch and patting the cushion next to him. “What’s your good news?”
“I got a new job,” I announce excitedly, the happiness from earlier flooding back in.
“What? I didn’t even know you were looking for a new job. Where’s it at? What do you do? Oh my god, I’m so happy for you.” He jumps into my lap, straddling my waist as his hands find the nape of my neck.
“Jensen arranged an interview for me at his company. I start in a couple weeks. I didn’t want to say anything in case I didn’t get it, but I had my interview this morning, and they offered me the job.”
“Holy shit,” Cole breathes, playing with the small hairs on my neck. “I’m so damn proud of you. I knew you didn’t like your current job. You’re going to do amazing things, Oak.”
“You think so?” I ask, the nerves finally showing up. Starting over is hard as hell. I’ve had a few different jobs in my life, and each time I’ve started somewhere new, I hated being the new guy and having to learn all the new routines and procedures. I know this time will be worth it, but it still sucks having to start over.
“I know so. You excel at anything you set your mind to. It’s a quality I’ve always admired about you. Whenever you set your sights on something, you do it with everything you have. You always give every inch of yourself one hundred percent. It’s what makes you who you are, Oakley. Fuck, I’m so damn proud of you.”
He wraps his arms around my neck, hugging me tightly. My hands find their way to his waist, holding him against me. Knowing he’s proud of me has me feeling on top of the world. He always sees the good in me. Way more than I see in myself. He’s always been my biggest cheerleader, and I’m so glad I get to share this moment with him.
“I think we need to celebrate,” he tells me as he pulls away. “How about we go to dinner tomorrow night? I would say tonight, but we’re hosting game night.”
