Ambrose (The Theriot Family 5)

“You ready to come for me?”

“Fuck yes. I’m going to come so hard I might black out.”

“God yes. Do it.”

I pushed deep, and he cried out. It felt like every muscle in his body contracted, and his ass squeezed me until it hurt.

I wanted to last until he was wrung out, but I couldn’t. Heat raced down my spine, and I gasped as my climax electrified me. I slammed my hips into Eric again and again as I filled his ass.

12

Eric

I’d thought the assault of my pleasure was over, then I felt Ambrose shudder against me and the heat of his cum in my ass. My own cock pulsed again, shooting even more spunk onto the bed. It had been years since I’d come again that quickly, and the second time had been just as good as the first. I struggled to breathe. I knew I would be sore and exhausted, but for those few moments, I floated, high on pleasure and thoroughly satisfied.

When my arms could no longer hold me, I collapsed to the bed and Ambrose lay heavily on top of me, his cock still inside me. It was only then that the reality hit—we hadn’t used a condom. Fuck. I was always so careful, but crazy as it might sound, I trusted Ambrose. I didn’t think he usually lost his mind the way he had with me, the way I had too.

Far more concerning was the fact that I’d done exactly what Candace had warned me not to do. I’d fallen for a guy who—even if he was willing to admit he wasn’t straight—was sure as hell unavailable. If only I could just walk away unscathed, but I wasn’t even going to pretend that was possible. I felt too much already, and Ambrose and I would be working together—no matter what he or Lance had to say about it—for who knew how long.

I didn’t say anything, not knowing if Ambrose was freaking out about what we’d just done. It was one thing to think you were okay with fucking a man and another to actually do it.

“Am I too heavy?” he asked several moments later.

Instead of sounding angry or concerned, he sounded more sane than usual.

“No.” I bit my lip to keep from saying he could lie on top of me all night if he wanted to.

He pressed a kiss to the back of my neck, and I shivered. His lips were soft, and the gesture was painfully sweet.

“Are you all right?” I asked.

“I don’t know.”

“Yeah, I figured you might be freaked out.”

“No. Jesus, I told you I wanted you, and I meant it. I don’t think I can give a fair assessment of how I feel until I’m not inside you anymore.”

I felt his cum leaking from my ass as his cock began to soften. It was hot as hell to know he’d cum in me, his first man, that he’d been that out of control.

He started to pull back. “I guess I should—”

“No.”

He laughed as he flexed his hips against my ass. “You want to go again?”

I did, but I wasn’t sure I’d survive it. “I don’t think…”

He sighed. “I guess we better not try.” He pulled all the way out, and I gasped. My ass was sore as hell, but I would welcome him back if that’s what he wanted.

I turned over to look at him. He was staring at me with wide eyes. “I… You…”

I reached between my legs and swiped my fingers through the cum that was dripping from me. “I like being filled up like this, but we—”

“Should have used a condom. Fuck.”

“I got tested before I moved, and I haven’t been with anyone here.”

“I haven’t… It’s been a long time, and I… I’m negative.”

I grinned. “Perfect.”

Ambrose watched with huge eyes as I brought his cum to my lips and licked my finger clean.

“Fuck. That is so hot. You hide yourself under that pressed uniform, but you’re nothing like you appear.”

Neither was he, but I didn’t say that. There was an innocence about him I didn’t think many people saw, maybe no one but Dax.

Ambrose’s phone buzzed with a text. He rose from the bed, retrieved it, then frowned and typed something back.

“We should get some sleep. We’ll have a long ride tomorrow morning.”

“I’m not going to a safe house, and I can’t stay with you.”

He scrubbed a hand over his face. “Dax is going to kill me.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m taking Hope, and we’re going to stay with you.”

Was he serious? “Wouldn’t she be better off with Corbin, and won’t Carlotti’s men recognize you if they are watching me and we’re together?”

“They’ll never see me.”

“You can’t actually turn invisible, can you?”

“What if I said I could?”

“I’m not sure I’d be surprised, but if you can, no watching me jerk off in the shower.”