Going Sasquatch by Jess Whitecroft

Author:Jess Whitecroft [Whitecroft, Jess]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-25T22:00:00+00:00

7

The first few hours were the hardest. Turned out that completely disconnecting from phones, tablets, Twitter and even old-fashioned television left me feeling weird and weightless, like a balloon that had been cut loose from the bunch and left to float off into the big, blue unknown.

At first I was close to panic, imagining the mess unfolding back in LA. Enraged studio heads, rampaging agents, wild rumors. Maybe right now Angie was telling people that I’d kidnapped him and some kind of Ruby Ridge hellfire was about to come raining down on our heads.

I almost called her back, but then Chase came out onto the deck and announced that he was making wild salmon with spinach and sundried tomato pesto for dinner, and did I want to get started on the wine?

We got started on more than the wine. We fucked on the bed, the couch and the floor. One afternoon we got carried away applying sunblock and it turned into a slow, slippery, stark-naked makeout session on the deck. Then later we slipped into the hot tub and each sat on a jet, kissing and moaning into one another’s mouths until he came and I let his wet, mumbled cries of pleasure drag me over the edge. In the morning I woke up to feel his tongue on my belly, and I was still half asleep as I raised my hips and thrust into his hot, waiting mouth.

That was when I realized I was starting one hell of a lower backache. Not to mention I had beard rash on my balls, which were also feeling a little tender due to the all the slapping they’d been doing up against a certain perfect ass.

I lay spread-eagled, staring up through the window and listening to Chase’s soft licks, sucks and sighs. And I realized what I was about to say sounded insane.

“I think we’re going to have to get out of bed,” I said.

His warm breath gusted across my balls and he looked up from between my legs. “Why on earth would we do a thing like that?”

“Because. We can’t just keep having sex all the time.”

Chase sat up and wriggled up the bed towards me. “Are you okay?” he said, touching a hand to my forehead. “Are you sick?”

“No,” I said, already regretting saying anything. His spit was still cooling on my dick and the damned thing was determined to override my brain. “I’m just…tired.”

He frowned and swung a thigh over me, straddling me and reminding me all too vividly of last night, when I’d let him tie me to the headboard and ride me. “You just woke up,” he said. He was hard and golden and gorgeous and I couldn’t keep my hands off him.

“I know.” I tipped him off balance and he rolled over onto his back. He didn’t seem to care that my mouth tasted of sleep, although his tongue still tasted of me. He sighed and wrapped his legs around me, his skin like satin under my hand.

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