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When the kiss was deeper, when I rocked against him, our cocks hard against each other, I heard the slight catch in his breath, felt the way his body responded to every brush of my lips, and it filled me with a sense of awe. I kissed him again and again. He attempted to twist his hands out of my grasp to reach the drawer.
I released my hold and then cradled his face. “I’ll sort it, babe.”
“I’m not your babe,” he muttered as he wriggled underme, his eyes widening when it hit him that fidgeting just made everything worse for him. And for me.
“Tested negative, PrEP, always condoms,” I whispered against his lips.
He nodded. “Same.”
“Aren’t we being sensible adults now?” I smiled.
“Fuck off and fuck me, asshole,” he snarled.
I kissed the snarl into submission. I could do this all day, kiss and rock, make love to my man.
“Not until you relax,” I whispered, reaching for the needed supplies and dropping them next to us. I sat back, straddling his hips, getting a close look at his beautiful cock as I concentrated on suiting up and then squeezing a hell of a lot of lube on my fingers. Then I moved, using my knees to widen his legs, and nearly came there and then. “You’re gorgeous all over.”
“It’s an asshole,” Neil snarled, and I sighed.
“It’s a beautiful fucking asshole,” I pointed out, and he closed his eyes with a sigh when I pressed my fingers to his hole. “Hey, babe?—”
“Stop calling?—”
“You’remyasshole.”
He rolled his eyes, and god, did he not realize how sexy he was when he was pissed at me?
I stretched him, all the time kissing his belly, finding that birthmark, rubbing my cheek on his cock, inhaling the scent of him, and loving him the best I could.
“I’m ready. Get inside.”
He attempted to turn on his front, but I pinned him, snagged a pillow and pushed it under his ass. “I want to see your face.”
“No. Come on. Jeez?—”
“Stop talking.”
He shut up when I pressed the tip of my cock to his hole, closed his eyes, strain on his face as I worked my way inside, one barrier, the next, until I was fully seated and willing away my instant freaking orgasm.
“Beautiful,” I murmured, kissing him as I rocked, his cock trapped between us.
He gripped my arms, still tense, and then he began to relax, curling up a little as I hooked his legs over my lower arms, knee-walking enough that I could change the angle. I knew the moment I pegged him, the very second he felt the first pass of my cock on his prostate. He gasped and whimpered as I did it over and over. Of course, he was tight, but when he gripped my arms, and began to groan, I was losing control.
“I’m close,” I warned him, and he circled his cock, but his hold was loose, and his eyes were shut. “Open your eyes, babe.”
He was so lost in chasing the high that he never even called me on it, and then he arched beautifully, his mouth open, his eyes wide. I fucked into him as he tightened impossibly hard around me, and I came inside him as he orgasmed beneath me.
For a moment, we lay there in silence, and then, with reluctance, I eased myself out, kissing him through any discomfort, and then I padded to the bathroom, grabbed a cloth, made it damp, and headed back into the bedroom. Part of me expected he’d have gotten off the bed, but instead, he was boneless, his softening dick so pretty on his thigh. I cleaned him gently, soothed any parts I mighthave hurt with kisses, and then pulled the covers over us and held him close.
“Go to sleep, babe.”
He muttered something in my arms, I think it might have been a fuck you, but I smiled.
He was in my arms, and I was in his.
This was where we were supposed to be.
Chapter Eighteen
