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“Are you sure?”
I closed my eyes for a second, took a deep breath, and nodded. “So sure.”
Another low chuckle escaped him. “Lead the way.”
Doing exactly that, I climbed out of the car and unlocked my front door with shaking hands. As soon as the door was closed firmly behind him, he grabbed me by the hips, dipping down to kiss me once again. As our tongues glided together, he groaned and his fingers tightened, digging into my muscles and causing me to moan. We kissed there for a long time, Dex pulling me in closer until he was pressed against the door and I was flush against him, our hips rolling together as we desperately sought friction against our aching cocks.
When the sensations were almost too much to bear, I pulled away, panting. “This way,” I said, tugging him by the hand down the hall to my bedroom. Once inside, I yanked his shirt off over his head. Instead of diving in again, I stepped back and looked at him approvingly, letting my gaze rake over his body.
He shivered a little, his nipples forming hard peaks. When I met his gaze, he smirked. “See something you like?”
I scoffed and rolled my eyes a little. “You can do better than that.”
His eyebrows rose, and when he spoke, his voice was low and seductive. “Can I?” Before I could respond, he took a step toward me and curled his fingers under the hem of my t-shirt to pull it off over my head. Once it was on the floor, Dex skimmed his hands over my chest and hooked them around the back of my neck, hauling me in again, crashing our lips together.
I worked my hands at his waistband, feverishly trying to get him out of his jeans. When his fly was undone, I shoved them tothe floor, and he kicked them off, not letting go of the back of my neck.
Soon enough, we were both standing there in our boxers, making out as if we might combust if we stopped kissing. Dex pressed on my chest and I stumbled back to the bed, tumbling down on it as I finally broke the kiss. He tugged my boxers off and tossed them to the floor before stepping out of his own, his cock thick and leaking as he crawled on top of me.
I whimpered in desperation as he lowered his body against mine and we started grinding against each other again. Instead of taking my mouth, Dex’s lips found my jaw. He scraped his teeth along the sensitive skin there and dragged his tongue over the same spot, causing me to writhe under him, panting desperately. I gripped his hips firmly and pulled his body down toward mine as he rocked and thrust his cock against me.
Precum leaked out of me, slick, sticky strands of it smearing on my stomach and his as we gyrated together. He worked his way down, kissing my chest before teasing my nipples with his teeth and tongue. When Dex kissed his way further south, along my belly and the trail of hair that led to my groin, butterflies fluttered in my stomach and my body quivered with anticipation. Finally, after what felt like far too long, he took my cock in his hand and stroked slowly before dipping lower and wrapping his lips around the crown.
“Jesus.” I let out a sharp exhale and buried my fingers in his hair, gripping lightly as he sucked me. He gripped his fist around my length and stroked as he sucked, giving my whole cock attention. Rocking my hips up tentatively, I thrust into his mouth, eliciting a deep groan from him, encouraging me to keep going. My stomach dipped and swooped as heat built deep inside.
The drag of his tongue along the underside of my shaft caused me to leak more precum into his mouth as the wet, velvety heatof him reeled me closer and closer to orgasm. He angled his head up and looked up at me. When our gazes met, I moaned quietly. His green eyes were dark, his pupils blown as he sucked my cock relentlessly.
Encouraged, I continued to thrust into his mouth, jerking my hips up into his touch. I barreled toward my climax, heat and pleasure consuming me, and soon I was teetering on the edge.
“Fuck, I’m—”
Dex moaned and nodded, which I took as an invitation to let go. I relaxed into it, closing my eyes and letting the sensations wash over me until I couldn’t stand it any longer and I was coming, falling over the cliff.
My orgasm racked my body as I came into Dex’s mouth. He swallowed expertly, continuing to stroke my cock until I was spent. When I couldn’t take it anymore, thighs trembling and cock too sensitive to be touched, he pulled away and crawled up the length of my body to lie next to me.
“Hi.”
I gave him a shy smile. “Hi.” I wanted to kiss him, to taste myself on his tongue, but he didn’t go for it right away. “Are you opposed to post-orgasm kissing?”
“Not at all.” He shook his head and leaned in for a kiss. As he did, I pulled him close to me until he was pressed against my side, one thigh slung over mine, his hard, leaking cock flush against my hip.
The taste of my cum on his lips was intoxicating. I chased it, hungry for more, eager to get Dex off, too.
“Your turn,” I said with a smirk, working my hand between us to stroke him.
He sighed as I touched him, eyes fluttering closed. I slid my hand up and down the length of his shaft, gliding my thumb through the precum gathered at his slit. His moan was addictive. I never wanted him to stop making those soft sounds of pleasureas my hand worked him over. With my free hand, I gripped his back and held him close, our tongues tangling, his stubble making my lips tingle.
His groans, from deep in the back of his throat, gradually rose in pitch as I stroked him, working him toward orgasm. Soon, he broke the kiss, panting and writhing, thrusting his hips to meet my fist in desperation to reach orgasm.
“So close,” he murmured. “So close.” A fraction of a second later, his orgasm was wrenched out of him, ropes of cum spurting over my fist and between our bodies. “Fuck yeah.” I jacked him through it until the pulsing stopped and he put his hand over mine. When I pulled my hand away, he moaned and kissed me again.
I slid out of bed and rushed to grab a towel to wipe up the mess with before returning to take care of him. When we were clean, I tossed the towel aside and settled back into bed next to him. He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me to him. I rested my head on his chest and we held each other for a long time as our breathing returned to normal.
“That was great,” he murmured after a while, sitting up and pulling away.
My stomach turned at the words, which had historically meant bad news for me. “But…?”
Dex looked at me over his shoulder and laughed as he picked up his clothes. “But nothing. It was… you’re incredible.” He kissed me quickly before pulling on his boxers and jeans.
