All Souls' Night - Renee Rose Page 0,136

all at my age. They all thought I was the perfect, obedient son, which in their minds made up for a lot of my other faults, like I wasn’t as macho or strong as some of the other guys.”

“That’s fucked up.”

I nod. “Fortunately for me, I was able to leave home with a little money in my pocket. I’d been saving up, and people had been giving me money, so I could buy a piece of property and build a house. I didn’t have much yet but I knew I needed to leave before my secret got out. I’d be willing to bet that made them mad.”

Tiberius rolls to his side, taking me with him, cradling me in his arms.

I’ve never felt so safe.

So loved.

I know, I know. It’s stupid to feel like that when I barely know the guy. I don’t even know his last name.

Still, I’m going to enjoy this feeling while I can.

It has to end sometime. Nothing this perfect can last.

Can it?

“That’s not going to be a problem for you ever again.”

I’m not certain what he means by that, but I opt to not be stupid and assume he means because I’ve left my family and started building a new life for myself. “I know.” I sigh. “I finally feel like I’m in control of my life. I never knew what that felt like before. They directed and controlled every aspect of my existence, including lying to me about the world at large. I could never live like that again. If I give control of myself to someone, I want it to be my choice.”

“Are you thirsty, baby?” he asks.

I start to answer no when I realize that, yeah, I am. “Yes, please.”

I must still be out of it, because he seems to move faster than humanly possible, slipping out from under the covers and returning with a tray from a dresser near the door.

“Here, baby. Let’s get some water and calories into you.” He sits next to me and pulls me against him, holding a bottle of water for me to drink from, then feeding me pieces of chocolate chip cookies.

I feel like a cherished pet and love every second of it.

After a few minutes of this tender treatment, I tip my head back to look into his eyes again. “If I act stupid, please tell me.” Taking a deep breath, I summon all my courage. “I’m so new to all of this. I don’t know what’s right and wrong. I need you to tell me if I screw up or… whatever.”

He strokes my cheek with his thumb, tenderly caressing me in a way no one else ever has. “Like I said, baby, you’re perfect. I wouldn’t want you any other way.”

It takes several minutes for me to feel steady enough to stand. He helps me into the shower in the ensuite bathroom, where I finally get my first good look at his perfect body in the light.

I’m not exaggerating. He really is perfect. He’s about six inches taller than me, which puts him around six-four, with broad shoulders and rock hard abs tapering down to a gorgeously tight ass and sculpted thighs, between which are nestled his amazing cock and heavy balls.

I find myself dropping to my knees, transfixed by the sight. He’s already mostly hard again, and I look up, wanting permission.

Smiling down at me, he strokes my hair. “I know what you want, baby, but I want that next load inside you, and not like this. But feel free to tease me a little.”

“I-I’ve never done… this before.”

His right eyebrow slowly arches, sexy, seductive. “I know. You said. I’m the lucky bastard who gets to be the first to feel that beautiful mouth of yours.”

“What… do I do?”

“Whatever you feel like doing, baby.”

With a deep and shaky breath, I reach up and cup his balls with one hand, and encircle his cock with the other.

That draws a low hiss from him. “Perfect, baby.” He reaches behind him to turn on the shower and directs the spray away from us. As warm steam slowly swirls around our bodies, I lean in, inhaling.

I don’t know how to describe how good he smells. There’s a mix of leather and spices, maybe coffee, too, all with the sharp undertone of desire. A drop of pre-cum pearls at the slit on the head of his cock. Before my nerve can flee me, I slowly lick it off, tasting him for the first time.

My senses explode in full