Page 105 of Playing With My Fire


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Our room has the best view, but it’s forgotten as soon as the doors are locked. Clothes drop in seconds until our bare bodies wrap around each other. We fit together so perfectly, like puzzle pieces. His warmth seeps deep as I squeeze him tight.

He leads me, we somehow manage not to trip over each other as we refuse to separate, even for a moment. We fall together onto the fluffy white bedding, rolling until I’m on top straddling his waist.

“Ride me, baby.”

I lean over to the nightstand where the lube is waiting. I slick my fingers and waste no time stretching myself while he lazily strokes my length, making small zings of pleasure pulse through my body.

“The things you do to me, Beau. Every touch feels so good. I hope you never stop.”

“Never,” he promises as he pulls me down to latch his mouth to mine.

I moan into him as I fill myself with three fingers, pegging my own prostate until I’m desperate for him.

So often, our mutual kinks rule our sex life, so it’s times like these when we simply make love that feel like a sort of miracle. It’s pure and brings us even closer together. I’m certain our souls have twisted together so tightly, it’ll be impossible for them ever to part.

“Baby, I need you,” he begs. He never begs, but he’s doing it now, so how can I deny him?

I sit up and reach behind me for his turgid length, sliding leftover lube up and down, slicking him. I rise until I can notch his head against my opening before sinking back until he fills me completely.

“Mmm, yes. So good, you always fill me so fucking good.”

With my hands braced back on his thighs, I ride him in earnest. My thrusts slow, but hard, making myself gasp on every down stroke.

“That’s it, baby boy. Make yourself come on my nice hard dick.”

Our eyes are glued, and I smile at him and speed up. I try for so long to keep our connection, but it gets to be too much.

I throw my head back and moan incessantly. “I’m gonna come so good. Gonna paint your chest with all my cum.”

He sits up and wraps one hand around my throat as the other grasps a handful of hair. It aches perfectly, my breath catching. The lack of oxygen lifts my pleasure tenfold.

“I’m gonna fill you to bursting. Gonna breed you over and over again. Would you like that, baby?”

All I can do is nod adamantly until he loosens his hold and I suck in a breath before mewling. “I want that so much.”

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Beau

I eye the mark my hand left around his long, beautiful throat. I tug him closer so I can latch my mouth there, and suck marks all over him. No matter how long we’re together, my possessiveness doesn’t fade. In fact, I’m sure it only grows stronger. I want the world to know he’s mine, not just the kink community. So, I mark him every chance I get, and soon I’m gonna ask him to be my husband.

But not tonight.

Tonight, it’s enough to hold him close as I fill him deep.

I maneuver us until he’s beneath me. I press his thighs flush against his chest before I sink back home. Being inside this man is the closest I’ve come to seeing God. It’s the headiest thing, and I pray that I never lose it.

“Gonna mark you inside and out so everyone knows your mine.”

I press our foreheads together which intensifies our connection, making me speed up my thrusts. The sounds of slapping flesh and his constant moaning and mewling is like music to my ears.

His next words make it perfect. “Oh fuck, Beau, I’m gonna come.”

I wrap my hand around his leaking cock. I jack him until he screams his release and cum spews from his tip like a volcano. I aim it at his chest, and when he’s done, I spread it across his nipples, rubbing it in as I pinch and twist until he’s practically hyperventilating.

“Beau! No, it’s too much.”

I grin as I not only don’t stop my ministrations, but reach for his spent dick and begin to tug.

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