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I returned his deviant grin and wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my body up against his, wanting to feel his heart pounding against my chest.
He yielded to my kisses. We didn’t use ropes, chains, whips or blindfolds. In fact, we didn’t use any sex toys at all. The magic between us was tender and delicate. We both needed the gentleness of each other’s touch, to feel the passion of our bond, how deep the roots of our love ran.
When he stared deep into my eyes, all the suffering we had been through disappeared. The entire world drifted away until all that was left was us, naked and intertwined.
He placed his hands around my waist and bit my bottom lip, teasing me. Garret groaned as our cocks rubbed up against each other. He was lying on top of me, making me sizzle.
Our kisses brimmed with urgency. Garret’s eyes swam with desperation as if he couldn’t hold out for one more second. I knew he was eager to get inside me. My hole tingled with anticipation, already expecting what was coming. I was prepared to open myself up to his girth as he filled me, both physically and emotionally.
Garret’s movements were hungry and passionate. He gently rolled me onto my stomach. “Get on all fours,” he instructed.
I did as he commanded and gripped the sheets in my fists. I was fully prepared to take in his swollen cock. Garret reached into the bedside table and pulled out a condom. He opened the little pouch with his mouth and sheathed the condom on his rock-hard cock.
My hole was pulsing and glistening, purely throbbing for him. I couldn’t wait another second. Garret entered me with a whine of ecstasy. I groaned and succumbed to the pleasure. Garret held each side of my waist for support as he pushed his cock deeper inside me. Once it was fully buried inside, he began to grind into me with vigor and purpose.
He reached around my waist and began stroking my cock, which was pulsing and hard as a rock. I groaned in response, experiencing the best pleasure from both worlds. He continued to ram into me, stretching my hole.
Garret hadn’t needed lube this time. He pushed right in with ease. That was how ready I was for him. Arousal pumped through my veins. Every way he touched me scorched me with desire. His seductive glances shot me to the moon with pleasure.
Garret’s balls slammed into my backside. He was whimpering now, but it was with ecstasy. He rubbed my back, dragging his nails up and down my torso as he continued to plow into me from behind.
Each thrust made a slapping sound against my bare bottom. I continued to dig my fingers into the mattress, groaning as the pleasure flooded me with euphoria.
“It feels so good,” Garret panted. “I think I’m going to come soon. I can’t hold it much longer.” His voice sounded desperate.
“Me either,” I said, breathing hard.
Garret’s body tensed and he began to lightly quiver. I wanted to come with him. I was so close. He was hitting all the right targets.
He let out a guttural cry. As I felt the flood of his hot semen bursting inside me, I let go of my own dam of pleasure.
With a groan, my eyes rolled back in my head and I came, almost violently. My load sprayed across the sheets.
Garret was still inside me. His hands were on my hips and he was still trying to recover from his climax. There was a delighted grin on his lips and his cheeks were flushed, glowing in the aftermath of sex. It wasn’t just random sex anymore. We were in love, and the chemistry and connection enhanced the intensity of both our orgasms.
He kissed my shoulder and finally slid out of me, tossing the condom into the trash can beside the bed.
He ran a hand through his sleek and sexy hair and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. Garret cleaned off his cock, and then took care of mine, rubbing it down to remove the stickiness. Then he moved on to the sheets and patted them dry.
He playfully chucked the towel at me. “You get to sleep in the wet spot tonight.”
“Hey,” I laughed and threw it back at him. “That’s not fair.”
We were bantering as if nothing had happened, and for that, I was grateful. If even for a moment we could forget the fire, forget Nelson, and simply enjoy each other’s company, I would take that as a blessing. Besides, it felt like an enormous weight had lifted off my shoulders when Garret had finally accepted Nelson’s offer, and I knew he felt the same way.
I could see it in his demeanor. He had a new twinkle in his eye. I hoped he was ready to move on and trust me as his life partner in this new adventure.
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A few days later, I took Garret on a personal tour of the plot of land that I thought would work wonderfully as the site to build his—no—our new club. I was going to have to get used to that joint partner thing, but it had a nice ring to it and made my stomach do a somersault of excitement every time I thought about the new endeavor.
We were riding along the bumpy fields at the edge of the property line. I kept glancing at Garret, making sure he didn’t have a displeased look on his face. For the most part, he seemed generally excited and ambitious about the new challenge ahead.
I stopped and put the car in park. “Here,” I said, pointing to the landscape of empty fields in front of us. “It’s a blank canvas, ready and waiting for us to paint the picture of our future on it together.”
Garret gave me a skeptical grin. “If you say so.”
I bumped my shoulder against his. “I know this is a fantastic place to build the representation of our future together. Just think about all the potential out here, waiting for us to scoop it up and turn it into something beautiful and creative.”
