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Everything he had done since we’d returned to his suite after dinner was a delicious sort of filthy, made all the more special by the fact that I could tell he was doing it because he trusted me. I had earned his trust and fuck, if that wasn’t the sexiest thing ever, almost as sexy as his hole, which I was busily devouring. His taste was addictive.
But I wanted more. The need to be inside him took over as I ripped the condom wrapper and slid it over my achingly hard cock. Mitchell handed me the bottle of lube, but before I could pop it open, he flipped me over, my back bouncing against the firm mattress.
Oh, so that’s how he wanted this to go down.
I smiled as I lubed up my cock. He took the lube bottle from me, placing it on the nightstand. "I want to warm you up." I raised a slicked finger between us.
"Go on, then."
He spun around on all fours so his ass was in my face. As I slowly circled around his entrance, I felt him take my cock in his mouth again, encasing me in his sweet warmth. We sixty-nined for a while, him taking me all the way down to my base, while I gradually increased the stretch until I was inside his ass, three fingers deep.
He flipped around again, replacing his glorious ass with his even more gorgeous face. "I’m warmed up," he whispered.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss.
"Mmm." His chin jutted out as he smiled teasingly. "I taste good."
"You so fucking do. Now, ride my cock."
Mitchell straightened up, his knees wide by the side of my body as he positioned his hole at the tip of my cock. He reached underneath him to grab onto it, getting the right angle before slowly lowering himself onto it. The warmth of his body as I entered him sent a blazing heat tearing through me from head to toe.
As he was taking me in, we were merging for the first time in our lives.
Him.
Me.
We were in that moment—with his eyes fixed on mine like mine were to his—becoming one.
"Fuck," he hissed as we bottomed out.
I panted out a few thick breaths, my brain needing a moment to catch up to what was happening.
As if Mitchell would afford me such a luxury. Before I knew what was happening, he began bouncing up and down on my cock like his life depended on it, arms swinging about wildly, his soft moans replaced by loud, guttural groans.
I clenched my ass and thrust my hips higher. I may have been on the bottom, but I didn’t want Mitchell to do all the work. I was more than happy to chip in.
"You like that?" I asked, lifting my fingers into his mouth.
He took them in, slobbering all over them as he let out a muffled, "Yeah."
I studied his face, his features changing as he let himself be taken by the deep need inside of him. I gripped his hips, helping to make each thrust of our bodies even more forceful, more powerful.
I let one hand go, wrapping my fingers around his beautiful cock. He was cut and a perfect medium length and girth that fit my hand like a glove. Like it was meant to be.
He kept riding me harder, faster.
"I’m getting close," he gasped as if the feeling had taken him by surprise.
I arched my back, my feet digging into the mattress. "Me, too. Let’s come together."
He nodded, and then his head flew back, his mouth opened, and he let out the most exquisite, blissful roar I had ever heard in my life. He spilled all over my chest, covering me with his warm release as my orgasm crashed into me at the same time.
And then, right at the very same time, our bodies stilled.
We both exhaled, before all the pent-up energy spilled from him, and he deflated in front of me. I pulled him into my arms, holding him close to my chest. "I got you," I whispered as his sweaty hair tangled against my face.
I spun around, carefully laying him down on the bed beside me, his eyes unfocused, his lips gently parted but not saying a thing. I wiggled next to him, his chest heaving with every breath he took.
