He groaned as I deep-throated his entire size, swallowing him down whole. He coated the back of my throat with precome as I swirled my tongue around his shaft, earning a deeper groan, one that made my cock harder than iron. I plunged a hand into the water and jerked myself off. The night was chilly, but the water kept us warm, steam rising and curling into the air. We were on the corner of the wraparound deck, away from any windows while having one of the best views of the Great Smoky Mountains.

Although I certainly wasn’t concerned with the view of the mountains at that moment.

“God, Jake, you’ve already got me close.”

I stopped sucking him off, licking my lips, smiling up at the sex-drunk man with his cheeks flushed and nipples hard. His eyes smoldered with the same heat I felt coursing in my veins. It was in that instant that I realized this man had claimed me. I wasn’t exactly sure of when, but I was sure of how, his cock still hard in my closed grip. He looked into my eyes with a possessiveness to him that made me throb. Noah gave me a look that imparted a message: It was just us two, us against the world, and nothing would be able to tear us apart. Nothing and no one. His thumb traced a soft circle on my cheek, trailing over my bottom lip, as if that was the signature to his proclamation.

You are mine, and I am yours.

Noah stepped off the seat, and I rose to stand with him in the hot tub, grabbing his face in my hands and giving him that same possessiveness but through my kiss. It was a kiss that had no brakes, nothing to hold it back. I wanted him to know how much he meant to me, how happy I was that we’d bumped into each other in that grocery store, and how excited I was for everything that was yet to come.

Underneath the water, our cocks rubbed, battling for space, the smooth friction sending bolts of lightning through my nerves. Noah reached down and grabbed my ass in both his hands, opening me, pulling me harder onto his body as the kiss between us grew hotter.

“I need to have you,” I said breathlessly, hungry. My entire body ached to be filled by Noah. To have him stake his claim, over and over and over again. Harder and harder. I needed him inside me.

“Can I fuck you?” he asked in a husky whisper. The question did almost as much for me as having Noah’s stiff cock between my lips.