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I had to talk some sense into him. There was no way we could play this game all year. Catching up to him, I said, “Suppose you could? What if you didn’t live under your father’s rule while you were here?”

He glanced back at me as he trudged onward. “What are you saying?”

“What if we let this happen? No one has to know about it.” Fuck, was I willing to keep this secret? But my family didn’tknow about me either. Not that it mattered. It was only a matter of time before?—

As the trees opened to an expansive view, he stopped, his breath catching. “Jesus, look at this view.” Panting, he swayed his head. “It’s amazing.”

I stopped next to him and panned my gaze across the view. Buildings’ rooftops showed among the trees, with the football field and its stands existing as if expecting upcoming practices and scrimmages. Ragged mountains rose all around the camp. “Yeah, Tex was right.”

He slapped my shoulder. “Tex was never coming back, was he?” A grin played on his lips.

“Nope, he’s been pushing me to have this talk all week.” I breathed in deeply and held it for a second. “He knows.” I gauged his reaction, my gut clenching.

“Did you tell him?” His forehead wrinkled. “Shit, will he say?—”

“No, he won’t say a word.” I squeezed his shoulder. “Tex knows better than that.” Shaking my head, fixating on him, I said, “I didn’t have to tell him. He heard us that night. I guess we were pretty loud.”

His eyes popped wider. “Loud?” With a scoff, he kicked a rock down the hillside and shook his head. “It was a fucking amazing orgasm. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.”

Then how the hell could we shut this off? It was impossible. Didn’t he see that? “Grey, we should be together and explore this. Your dad doesn’t need to know. No one does…well, except for Tex.” I huffed. “Hell, I’m not even out to my family.”

“Yeah, but that’s just because you haven’t gotten around to it.” He smirked.

“And I haven’t found…” I stared at him. “The right, uh, guy.” Oh shit,hewas the right guy, wasn’t he? No, no, no, I was going too fast here.

With a grimace, he twisted away from me, rubbing his forehead. “This is crazy, Malik.” His shoulders rose with a deep inhale. “My father would disown me. I’d be?—”

“I know, Grey.” Fucking hell, I wanted him. Yanking his arm, I flung him around, grabbed his nape and pressed my mouth against his, the hunger in him igniting inside me, his lips yielding to me as they parted and ravaged mine.

With a soft moan, he slipped his tongue inside me, stroking my own while hooking his arms around my waist, pressing our swelling cocks together.

As I slanted my mouth over his and claimed him again and again, I rocked my hips, rutting against him through our shorts. Good God, this was heaven.

He broke the kisses, and pushed his forehead against mine, his breath puffing along my cheek, while his hand cupped it. “I can’t fucking stay away from you, Malik. You’re like a drug, and I’m an addict. I need more all the time. I can’t survive without it.” Slipping his hand onto my ass, he squeezed. “You have the best ass. It drives me insane.”

“Yeah?” Holy shit, I’d unleashed a sexy-as-sin monster. “It’s all yours for the taking, Grey.” I kissed his cheek. “You tell me where and when you want it, and I’ll be there. Every fucking time.”

His solid cock twitched against mine, and his breath hitched. “I could come in a second, you know.”

“In your shorts?” I rolled my hips, sensation pulsing through my body. Yeah, I was on a hair trigger too. I glanced toward the tree behind us. That would work. Hauling him along by the wrist, I dragged him behind the tree and tossed him against it, his back thumping as it hit.

His darkened eyes hooded. “Fuck, I like this. I like that you’re rough with me.” He palmed his cock through his shorts, andhis eyes fluttered shut as he tipped his head back with a husky groan.

Holy hell, he was perfect for me. Who knew? I shoved his shorts down, his thick cock bobbing between his thighs, and I dropped to my knees. My mouth salivated as I fisted the base. “This okay?” I peeked at him.

He inhaled a scruffy breath and nodded quickly. “God yes. Hurry, gonna blow just from seeing you like this.”

Swallowing his dick, I sucked him to the back of my throat and moaned. My balls ached something fierce, and my cock pulsed, dribbling precum into my briefs. No way I was waiting.

With just a few quick pumps of my mouth, his dick swelled further, and his balls drew up. I flicked my tongue across the crown, his salty precum flooding my mouth. He tasted so damn good. I could lick him all day if he’d let me. God, I’d lost my mind. I peeked up.

“Fuck, oh fuck.” He panted and bit the fleshy part of his hand between his thumb and index finger, his hips rocking in a faltering rhythm.

Pushing the elastic band on my shorts down, I freed my sensitive cock and placed hard, quick strokes on it in time with my mouth. Pleasure rushed across my body, curling my toes and quaking my thighs.

As his cock pulsed and hot cum spurted down my throat, muffled cries erupted from him and his knees buckled.

I stayed on him, lapping and sucking, until sensation crested to the raw edge. With sharp gasps, I squeezed my cock and fell over the edge, ropes of cum shooting onto his legs and the ground.