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“Oh, that’s hot,” he groaned, his heavy-lidded gaze hot on mine.
A wicked grin tilted my lips. Easing my fingers out of him, I got my knees under me better and began to lube up my cock. Sterling watched me with hungry eyes. As I moved forward, I grabbed his hand and linked our fingers together.
“You’re safe,” I promised him.
He nodded his head. “I know,” he rasped.
I pushed against him, and after a moment of resistance, I slid inside him and past that first, tight ring of muscle. He shuddered and moaned, his other hand gripping my thigh. I pumped my hips in small strokes, easing further and further inside of him until my balls were flush against him.
He was so hot and tight. Felt so fucking good around me. I’d never felt anything better.
“Fuuuuuck,” Sterling moaned, voicing my exact thoughts. His dick was already filling back up, and he reached down to begin stroking it. I moaned at the sight. He was perfect. So fucking perfect. “Please move.Fuck, Graham, I need you tomove.”
Immediately, I began to ease in and out of him. I didn’t want this to be rough and quick. I wanted to take my time with him. Savor him. Make love to him. Make sure that safety net in his mind never slipped because I didn’t want to do a damn thing that would rip him out of this beautiful moment we were sharing.
“Graham, oh,God, please don’t stop, baby.Please,” he begged.
Fuck, he was so pretty when he begged me like this. It was officially one of my new favorite things.
“I won’t,” I managed to get out through gritted teeth. He was so tight and slick and fuck, I didn’t think I was going to last. But I’d somehow make it until he came again. Some fucking how. I was determined.
He began to stroke faster while I kept my hips at the same speed. He was writhing on the bed beneath me, his curls a damp mess on his head. His dark eyes were hazy as he watched me.
A moment later, his back arched, and he shouted my name, his third orgasm of the night washing through him. Snarling, I spilled inside of him, choking out his name right before my vision momentarily went white from the force my orgasm wrenched itself from my body.
Not wanting to crush him with my dead weight, I eased out and flopped to the side, dragging him into my arms. Our breaths were choppy, our chests heaving. Sweat glistened on our skin, and his cum smeared all over my abs and chest as we clung to each other.
“I didn’t know it could feel like that,” Sterling panted.
“With me, I’ll make sure italwaysfeels like that,” I promised, pressing a kiss to his damp forehead. He tasted like salt and everything Sterling. I couldn’t get enough of it.
He pressed a kiss to my sweaty throat. “We need showers, but I don’t know if I can move.”
A breathy laugh spilled past my lips. “Yeah, me neither.”
After a few minutes, our breathing was regulated once again, and his cum was drying on our bodies. He was also beginning to get uncomfortable with my cum spilling out of his ass.
“Shower,” he muttered as he slid out of bed. He grabbed his jeans off the floor and tugged them on commando before shoving his feet into his shower shoes.
I groaned, not wanting to move, but I wasn’t ready to be away from him yet. “Hold on, and I’ll join you.” Slipping off the bed, I grabbed a pair of dirty sweats from the floor and yanked them on. Sterling was impatiently waiting on me by the door by the time I finally got my towel, toiletries, and a clean pair of boxers together.
“Come on,” I told him, opening the door for him. We quickly made our way down the hall and into the same shower stall. After stripping, I started the water and dove beneath it. I snorted out a laugh when Sterling shoved me out of the way and stood beneath it, letting the water pressure wash the cum off his body.
“I officially hate the feeling of cum on my skin,” Sterling muttered.
I hummed. “Should we use condoms?”
The look he shot me told me no, we should not, and I was stupid for even suggesting so. I snickered and stepped under the water with him, tugging him into my arms. “Sex is always going to be messy then,” I warned him.
He waved his hand around, and a smile tilted his kiss-swollen lips. “Guess I’ll be taking frequent showers.”
I arched a brow at him, a teasing smile playing on my lips. “Frequent?”
He grinned at me and flicked his tongue out over my lips. If I had enough energy, I would’ve backed him up and gotten him hard again before sucking him to the back of my throat, but I was practically dead on my feet.
“Yeah—frequent. Think you can keep up with that?”
I laced my fingers in his hair and yanked his head back, licking a path up his neck. He swallowed back a moan, though a tiny bit of it slipped out. “Is that a challenge?” I murmured.
