Page 64 of Obnoxious Bad Boy

Warmth fills my whole chest when I kiss his soft lips. Is this the best solution? No. But it’s the best we can do if he wants to stay in the closet and I’m to avoid the wrath of my parents.

“You’ll be honest about being my boyfriend?” I tease, excited that I can finally call him that.

But he doesn’t tease me back and instead presses his forehead to mine, all serious. “I never wanted anyone the way I want you. We’ll make it work.”

“You sure? Not even that guy… Colton?” I know it’s Colby but I hate him, so I mess up the name on purpose. I climb up Vex’s body and push him down to the bed. My head is still spinning with this new development, but I’m just happy he’s here with me, honest about his feelings.

“Not even him,” Vex says with a grin, not caring enough to correct me about his ex’s name. He grabs my forearms and shifts around to be more comfortable. “You’re being bossy. Is there something you desire, Mr. Astor?”

“You. I always desire you.” I guide his hand between my legs so he can find out I’m not wearing underwear. Vex’s eyes shine as he grins at me, reminiscent of a wolf about to consume his prey.

“I’m gonna have you in this hoodie. It’s so hot that you’ve been wearing it in secret,” he whispers and grabs me, flipping us around so it’s me who lies down and him who’s on top, overpowering me with his strength and weight.

I’m breathless from joy, and when he kisses my lips, covering me with his tall, broad body, I want to cry with relief. I might have been fine on my own in the past, but now my heart belongs to this guy, and I don’t think I could be happy again without him.

His hands wander up and down my sides, caress my legs, gently grab me as we drift on soft waves of mounting pleasure, and by the time his lips descend to my neck, nipping and sucking on skin that missed his attention, I’m burning.

It doesn’t matter that hardly anyone will know about our relationship, because what counts is how we feel about each other, so I help him pull off his top when he undresses above me, and wrap my bare legs around him when he plays with my cock through the hoodie.

“When I wear it, it’s like you’re hugging me even when you’re not there, and I missed you.” He needs to know how deep my feelings for him are.

The patterns of ink on his chest are so familiar by now I could draw them from memory. I arch my hips to his touch, but I’m greedy for his pecs and biceps as well, so my focus is all over the place.

“I can think of a way you can hug me back,” he says, wiggling his brows as his fingers touch my buttocks, triggering an explosion of sensation that has me rubbing my hips against him.

I missed him very much, but I definitely missed the sex too.

I nod, meeting his eyes. “Make me yours again.” Because that’s how I feel when I’m with him, even if it’s cheesy. I run my hands over his muscular back as excitement stirs in my balls at the thought of Vex fucking me again. It’s been too long.

His smile is bright enough to chase off any lingering dark thoughts. “You never stopped being mine, baby boy,” he whispers and descends on my body, kissing heated skin through the hoodie, which at this point boils me alive. But I won’t deny him the pleasure of seeing me in it while he fucks me. Its presence reinforces that I belong with him.

From the tips of my toes to the top of my head, I’m his to use, and while I’m very much independent otherwise, in bed I exist to please him. He’s made me understand my body and see it in a new light. I can be both the shameless slut sucking on his fingers while he drills my ass with his dick, and the smart guy passing his exams without issue.

“It’s true. Only ever yours,” I say, wrapping my legs around him.

He pushes his fingers into my hair, and even their gentle tug brings me pleasure as he grinds against me, focused solely on me. I feel so seen when we’re like this.

“You’re so damn beautiful. It drives me crazy,” he rasps, opening the lube he brought with him. My toes curl at the sound, and then he’s reaching between my buttocks.

I want it so much. I love being so open to him. Only now it hits me that after that failed attempt at the museum, we might actually do it bare tonight.

I slide my fingers to his nape, adoring the sheer size and strength of his body. But more than anything else, I’m relieved that we’re finally being honest with each other. He’s not hiding behind a wall of staying casual, and I’m not pretending I don’t love him. We fit together perfectly, and he’s gonna prove that with his cock.

I gasp when he slides a slippery finger into me. The angle is a bit awkward, so he unwinds himself from the hold of my legs and moves lower, to where my cock tents the top I’m still wearing. He licks his lips before biting into the pale flesh of my inner thigh as his finger sinks deeper into my body, awakening all the nerves that make being penetrated so amazing. But he doesn’t stop there, and once several love bites mark my legs, I sense his breath on my balls. I love having them sucked, and I grab his hair as he caresses my sac with his tongue.

“I can’t imagine a future without this,” he murmurs, teasing me with his tongue, with his fingers, but also with his words.

I’m melting into the hoodie, hard as a rock and ripe for fucking. He makes me feel so wanted. As though I’m the only one who can satisfy his cravings. “This?” I whisper and squeeze his fingers inside me.

Desire floods his gaze, and he moves his attention up, sucking in half of my cock as his fingers spread me open, playing with my greedy hole. I already know I’ll want him again if he can get hard a second time. I want to be open, and sore, and oh-so-satisfied once we’re done.

He must have showered before coming over, because he smells so good, and his hair is still a bit damp. He’s familiar, yet so fresh and exciting.

“Oh fuck…” I groan as his head lowers on my cock. “I’m your toy. Don’t let anyone take me away from you.”

Rasping breathlessly, he shakes his head while still sucking on me, and it feels so amazing I place my foot on his back and attempt to push myself deeper into his hot, wet mouth. He complies, and moments later, I’m moaning all too loudly as he hollows his cheeks while turning his digits inside me.

By the time he pulls away and pulls my legs up, to rest them against his shoulders, I know I couldn’t have been more ready. My ass is so damn sensitive now that he’s trained it with his amazing cock, and I whine with greed when he lubes up his very bare dick and then slaps it against my crack.