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He complied immediately. “I like you taking charge. It’s sexy.”

I bit his left ass cheek before trading the condoms for the lube. “Get one out, please.”

“And the bossy top has very nice manners,” he joked as he tore a condom off the strip and ripped the foil open with his teeth.

I bit the right ass cheek as I flipped open the lube, squeezing a glob onto my fingers. I leaned forward, seeing West’s right shoulder on the bed. “Don’t put pressure on that. I’m just going to stretch you, then you can ride me, my bossy bottom.”

Brushing my thumb through the lube, I licked his entrance before circling my thumb to loosen the nerves a bit. With my left hand, I reached through his legs and fondled his sack, hearing his breath hitch.

My thumb slid into his channel, and he gasped. “More, Daddy.”

For whatever reason, my dick throbbed at hearing him call me Daddy. We hadn’t discussed kinks, and while I was getting him ready for our first time having anal sex, it didn’t feel like the right time to do it. I made a mental note to instigate the talk soon.

I removed my thumb and slid two lubed fingers inside him, pushing up to find his prostate. “Gah!” Found it!

Suddenly, West surged forward and flipped around. “Down on the bed, now.”

He put the condom in his mouth, and after I was on my back, he rolled the condom down my erection with his lips, taking me all the way back to his throat.

“Fuck, I love your mouth.” The man had some skills.

He picked up the bottle of lube and squeezed some down the condom to lube me up. He stroked me twice to spread it around before straddling me. I reached down to position my erection at his hole, and he slid down, both of us moaning at the beautiful sensation.

Once he was seated on my pelvis, he stopped and stared into my eyes for a moment. “I like the burn. Put that away in your memory banks, Daddy. So, how do you like it? Fast, slow, rhythmic, or frantic?”

I chuckled. “Show me what you got, boss.”

We both laughed, and West put his left hand on my chest to brace himself before he worked his magic on me. Fuck if the guy couldn’t edge me better than anyone I’d ever been with.

He seemed to sense when I was almost too far gone, and he stopped. “How was your day, by the way. I was too nervous to talk much before I went to dinner—”

I smirked as I took his cock in hand and stroked it agonizingly slow. “Day was good. I got an inquiry from a guy in Oahu who’s participating in the Dick Evans Memorial Bike Race in August. He’s coming to New York next week,” still stroking, “and he’s going to come by the shop. Now, are you ready for more because I can stay like this all day long, baby boy.” Sexual stamina was my superpower.

Weston laughed. “Okay, I’ve stalled enough. I just wanted to follow your rule of thumb to savor the moment, but let’s do it.”

He pulled his feet under his strong legs and bounced on my cock, blowing my mind. Fast, slow, rhythmic, and frantic. I got a taste of it all, and I stroked him the whole time, and it was mind-blowing.

“Fuck, Bridges!” He shot his load onto my stomach as he slowed down, riding out the shocks. He was beautiful to watch.

I flipped us so he was on his back, and I moved his legs to latch around my hips. “Now my turn.”

I rode him hard, and his cock regained steam to the point that we came at the same time. I slowly lowered myself to my elbows and looked into his eyes. “I love you so much. I want us to get tested and lose the condoms. You are the only man I ever want to have sex with for the rest of my life.” God, did I mean those words.

West smirked. “Be careful, Bridges. That almost sounded like a marriage proposal.”

“Not yet, but...” I kissed him hungrily.

I thought I was soured on the idea of marriage thanks to a cheating bastard, but damn if Weston didn’t make me believe in it again.

April 30

“Okay. This is the last box.” I came out of the shop with the last box of stuff we needed to load into the RV. We were leaving at five in the morning to try to beat Manhattan traffic.

We were taking off from in front of the Aames Building, and thankfully, Alexis and Steph were going to be there to film the announcement and later post it on the YouTube channel Alexis had created for West to mark the beginning of the journey. After that, I’d be responsible for sending Alexis content to clean up and post for him.

We had decided to do a short video every couple of days to give folks the sense of traveling with us on the journey. I prayed there were people out there who would subscribe, watch, and leave words of encouragement for West because what he was about to do would be no easy task. I was damn proud of him for it.

The YouTube channel also had a link to each of the sponsors’ websites so people could make donations to the charities each sponsor supported. When we had the zoom meeting with everyone earlier in the day, they were all excited for West to get underway.