Craven Cove Royalty (Craven Cove)

He must be ready to explode, because after a few quick pumps of my hand, he groans as he starts to cum. His orgasm hits my stomach, and his mouth breaks from mine. His heavy breathing fills the shower like he’s just sprinted a mile.

“I need you too, Apollo. All of you. Not just the parts you want me to see.” He grips my hips and pulls me closer to him.

“I know.” He kisses me again, this time slower. “Let’s get out of here and dry off.”

I’ve gotten so used to spending my mornings and nights with Apollo, and I’m worried that it might change. Neither of our parents have said much about us sharing a bedroom. Especially with everything that has happened. I don’t want to bring it up in hopes that we can continue like this.

“I love when you wear my rowing shirts,” he says as I pull it on over my head. The word captain is written across the back.

“You should start calling me ‘captain,’” I tease him.

He wraps his arms around me from behind. “What you started in the shower isn’t over, captain.” He nips my neck, and I melt into him. That’s my Apollo.

“Never,” I agree, turning to face him. “We’ll never be over. It doesn’t matter what people throw at us. I have faith in us. I believe in us, and I want you to feel that way too.”

“You’re right.” He snags my hand, pulling me over to the bed with him. “Let’s talk about what happened today.” He starts telling me everything that went down in the school parking lot with Shy, and I listen without interrupting. Once he’s finished, I nod.

“Okay,” I say and then shrug.

“Okay?”

“Yeah, okay. What else do you want me to say? You clearly know he’s full of shit, but you still need to talk to your dad about it.”

“I will.” He nods in agreement.

“The whole Amber thing? Shy said there’s another side of her story, and he’s probably right. I can’t imagine we know all of it. But whatever it is he’s pissed at you about, it's clear he thinks he’s right.”

“That’s just what we need. Another pissed person pissed at me.” Apollo runs his hand down his face.

“He’s not angry at us, Apollo. If he has some kind of vendetta against you or Rory, he could have taken care of it before now. If anything, he is trying to save me from the Crew men.” I slip my hand up his chest. “And all the ladies who fall at your feet.” I swoon dramatically into his lap.

“You’re going to get it.” I let out a small scream when he shifts and pins me to the bed beneath him.

“Good, I’ve been trying to get it for a while now.” I wiggle under him. “I’ve got needs, Apollo.” I wrap my legs around him, and he smiles.

“Then I’ll be the only one to fulfill them.”

I mean, with words like that, can anyone really blame me for falling at Apollo’s feet? Not that he’s ever let me. If I know anything, it’s that he’ll always catch me before I hit the ground.

A lot of bad crap might have happened to us already, but the reality is we got lucky. To find your other half at our age is a bit of a miracle. Now I get to spend the rest of my life facing it all with Apollo next to me, and I know he’ll be there every step of the way.

“Then let’s get to it,” I tease, and he smiles.

“On it, captain.”

Chapter Ten

Apollo

It’s been too long since I’ve been inside her, and even though I’ve already cum on her belly, I’m as hard as ever. With one quick move, I put her on her back and stand at the edge of the bed.

Celeste is spread out with only my shirt on, and my hands nearly shake as I pull off the shirt I’m wearing and push my boxer briefs down. Now I’m completely naked, and she is too from the waist down.

“I’m going to fuck you with that on,” I say as I push her legs apart. I’m still standing, so I pull her a little farther down so I can watch her while I do it.

“Don’t be gentle.” Her voice is soft, but I see the excited smile she’s trying to hide.

“Let me make sure you’re wet enough.”

Kneeling down, I push her knees up and bury my face in her pussy. I hear her sharp intake of breath and smile against her clit. It’s been too long since we’ve connected like this, and I intend to enjoy myself.

At first I go slowly, using my tongue to trace every inch of her, even dipping low to lick her ass and then inside her pussy. She’s sugary sweet everywhere, and that familiar scent of sunshine fills my chest. God, how I’ve missed eating her.