Chapter 67

“I’m serious, Tim.”

He sobered up. “I know you are. Forgive me.”

I took a breath and said, “I love…”

“I love you.”

We both stared at each other and cracked up. We’d declared ourselves at the same time.

“And here I was nervous,” I groused, pulling him on top of me and kissing the life out of him.

Seconds or hours later, we moved away from each other.

“I get that, and it’s mostly my fault from my reaction over a month ago. I regret what happened, but I’m happy for what transpired because of it.”

“Me, too. Fuck, me, too,” I declared and hugged him to me. “I’m never letting you go, hear me? You’re mine, and that’s it.”

“You’re mine, too,” he replied and snuggled into me.

We fell asleep that way, as we had done many times before. But this time, it was even better because we had declared our love to each other.

* * * *

I awoke the next morning to a hot mouth on my cock and a suction that made me cry out in pleasure.