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“You look miserable,” Garret said with a grin. “I’ll let you come now.”
He began thrusting harder and faster until I saw stars in front of my eyes. I yanked the sheets on the bed and wailed with ecstasy.
Garret lifted my chin and forced me to look at him in the mirror during my climax. As I finished, he grabbed my hips and swiveled me around, hoisting himself on top of me for a missionary position. He straddled between my open legs and groaned. His body went tense and he let out a guttural cry of euphoria. After several seconds, his body went limp and he collapsed next to me in a naked, sweaty heap of elation.
“That was fantastic,” he said.
He stared up at the ceiling, clearly entranced. His chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath he took.
“I loved it too,” I said with wholehearted honesty.
Garret slipped the condom off his cock and tossed it in the trashcan beside the bed.
He grinned as he looked at the wet spot from my own come. “It looks like somebody made a mess.”
“I’ll clean it up,” I said.
“Wow.” Garret’s eyes widened. “You really are beginning to bask in the role of sub. It looks good on you. You’re practically glowing.”
He pretended to flip nonexistent hair off his shoulders, a gesture that made us both laugh. I didn’t argue with him about being a sub. This time, I just wanted to enjoy his company for all it was worth and consider myself lucky to have his attention in the first place.
Garret surprised me as he lay down next to me, curling his legs over mine with a zesty swing. We began to spoon, naked and still riding the high of our sexual bliss.
He breathed into my neck and my ear, further enhancing the wildness of my stimulated pleasure. He raked his hands through my hair and whispered gently to me.
“I’m glad you’re here,” he said.
“I’m glad to be here.” I grinned.
We weren’t looking at each other, but we were feeding off each other’s energy and I embraced every glorious moment that we got to spend together.
“To be honest,” I said with an ironic chuckle, shifting my weight comfortably in his arms, “I didn’t think I could do it.”
“Do what?” Garret asked, curiosity lining his voice.
“Play the part of sub,” I confessed.
“The fact that you’re even willing to admit it is progress,” Garret said.
I turned around and looked at him. I was lying on my back now. Garret propped himself up on his elbow and gave me a delicate smile.
“Really?” I asked, feeling surprised at his answer.
He looked contemplative.
“What are you thinking about?” I held my breath and waited.
“I’m thinking that we need a couple of beers,” he said and stood up.
Disappointment rippled through me. “But—”
“Now, now, don’t get ahead of yourself.”
Garret cast me a wink over his shoulder as he sexily strutted over to a minibar that I hadn’t noticed when we’d first entered the room. I supposed I had been so captivated by Garret and drawn into the moment that I hadn’t been acutely aware of my surroundings other than him and his giant cock.
He plucked a couple of bottles of beer and cracked the tops. The bottles made a refreshing hiss as a plume of mist escaped, almost as if the bottles themselves were sighing in contentment to finally be opened.
“Here you go,” he said and extended his arm to offer me one.
