Page 94 of Whisper


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Is he jealous? As much as I wanted to revel in that, now was not the time. “Never.”

The ire in his face dissipated. “Really?”

“Mm,” I hummed.

“I thought maybe it would be different this time, that because it’s you, I could get past the feeling and just…”

“Do it,” I mused.

He shot me a withering look.

“Just to be clear, you liked everything we did until I rolled on the rubber, right?”

He nodded, whispering, “So much.”

My stomach tumbled, and my softening cock stirred back to life. Glancing down, I noticed his semi, and fuck, even half hard, it was gorgeous.

Dropping back onto my heels, I ripped the condom off in one strong pull. After crushing it in my hand, I tossed it over my shoulder and reached for him.

“What are you doing?” he asked, falling back onto his palms. Between us, his dick jerked.

“Giving you what you need.”

“You can’t,” he rushed out.

I paused. “Do you trust me?”

The answer was instant, the give in his energy absolute. “How could I not?”

Even though I’d felt the answer, hearing it still punched me in the chest. I dropped onto my ass, and we both sat there facing each other in the center of his new bed. Outside the window was dark, inside warm, dim light glowing from a single lamp on the bedside table. Intimacy crowded the room, and it wasn’t because we were both naked or because we were both back to rocking rigid dicks.

It was the trust he held on a silver platter. It was my heart cradled in the palm of his hands.

“You trust that I will keep you safe?”

He nodded.

“Come here, Matthew,” I beckoned, holding out my hands. “Come over here so I can fuck you raw and bury my release deep in your belly.”

He scrambled forward, partially falling into my lap. I caught him under the arms and dragged him up so he could straddle my legs. Our dicks collided, making us groan, and I felt around the mattress until I found the lube, squeezing a generous amount in my palm to coat us both.

He whimpered, rocking closer as I jerked our shafts together. My veins were back to boiling, the knowledge I was about to claim him with no barrier between us making me impatient. Releasing our cocks, I pushed below his balls, dragging a finger along his taint and circling his hole.

He melted forward, forehead meeting my shoulder, legs winding around my waist. My heart turned over at having him in my lap this way, at being able to hold something that had somehow become so precious to me.

Wasting no time, I sank two fingers in, listening to his soft grunt at the intrusion. I pulled out, grasping his hips to pull him into position.

“Take my cock, baby. Sink down and wrap me in your heat.”

He listened like the good boy he was and sank onto me. That first push where his hole gave way to my thick head was bliss, his ass squeezing around me in the tightest of hugs. He panted, body going slightly tense, and I rubbed slow circles over his lower back, whispering in his ear how good he felt.

After a moment of adjustment, he sank farther, taking me a little more than halfway. He groaned and whimpered, then descended until his ass was in my lap and his body accepted mine completely.

“We fit so good,” I told him, palming his face and kissing him deep. His eyes were glassy when I pulled back. “How is it, princess? How’s it feel raw?”

With a soft sound, he slid up and then sank back down, making us both groan. After that, words were forgotten, our bodies communicating in a language only they knew. His channel was tight and hot, the lube allowing the perfect glide. His body was greedy, trying to suck me deeper, strangle me tighter with every thrust and rock. Despite his greed, Matthew rode me gracefully, rolling his hips and using his muscular thighs to bounce up and down with the kind of fluid movement I supposed only a swimmer could possess.

We rocked together, bodies straining, his moans pressed into my shoulder as he panted in pleasure. He clung to me so tightly I could feel the way his dick throbbed, painting my abs with pre-release.

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