Page 63 of Three Reasons


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Matteo lifted onto his elbows, clasping my sweating face in his hands as he continued to thrust into me. We panted together, breathing in the other’s exhales, and I still didn’t feel close enough. He couldn’t sink into me deep enough. Never enough.

“Matteo,” I whispered his name, an unbearable ache in my chest.

“I know, Sean. I fucking know.”

A whine built inside me, and my back arched as my balls seized. “Oh fuck. Coming…” I cried out, shuddering as cum erupted from my slit without a hand on my length. I spurted my release all over my chest, some hitting my chin.

Matteo lowered himself, his writhing body smearing my spunk between us. “So beautiful—my goddamn sunshine.” He ate at my mouth as I shuddered, his dick plowing harshly into my sensitive hole.

But I didn’t complain. I grasped his shoulders, clutching him close, squeezing my ass around his thrusting dick.

“Sean,” he croaked out my name and shoved in, holding still. “Jesus—fuck.” He grunted and rumbled nonsense in his chest, words I couldn’t make out as his dick throbbed inside me.

My heels clasped at his flexing ass as he emptied into the condom, every brush of his lips over mine while panting through his climax filling me the fuck up. My lungs, my heart, and my mind.

Is this what love is?

The question whispered through my head, but rather than answering or trying to figure out the truth of my emotions, I sank into the euphoric bliss he’d gifted my body.

My first hookup without payment, just for my own personal pleasure in years.

Matteo stilled but didn’t make a move to get off me. Still buried inside my ass, he ran his nose along my sweat-dampened neck, soft nibbles of his lips on my heated skin making me sigh.

Eventually, he propped up on his elbows, once more cradling my face in his hands.

There were no words. Nothing worth saying that could sum up what we’d done or how we felt. At least, how I felt. But the look in his eyes? The hazed passion, the open vulnerability he showed me promised we walked the same path in our thoughts and hearts.

The Sean from a few years earlier would have made a joke to lighten the moment. Mention something about the next go-round with me bouncing on his dick. I kept silent. Subdued by the best loving ever.

I touched a fingertip to his lips, and he kissed the pad of my index, a soft smile curving his mouth upward. We both sighed—and I fucking grinned. Couldn’t help the outpouring of light and life he’d burst open inside me.

“There’s my sweet, sassy boy.”

“Mmm,” I agreed, squeezing around his softening dick still lodged in my ass.

“Oh fuck.” His eyes rolled back into his head.

“Sensitive, Teach?”

He growled and shoved my hands up over my head, stretching my body out along his couch.

“Fuck yeah,” I whispered, my smile fading and dick twitching. “Gonna get rough with me? Hold me down and make me take it?”

Matteo burst into laughter, the beautiful rasp of his chuckles welling happiness inside my chest. “You’re insatiable.”

“And you’re the best lay of my pathetic life.”

He eyed me before planting a soft, lingering kiss on my lips. “There’s nothing pathetic about you, Sean. And I doubt this middle-aged man blew your mind to the extent you did mine.”

“Oh, but you did—and I’m gonna need more.” I ran my foot down the back of his leg, and his dick slid from my ass. Pouting, I huffed an exhale.

He chuckled again before nipping my bottom lip. “You’re so damn cute. I’m afraid I’ll never get my fill of you either.”

“Good.” I slapped his ass, making him curse and jerk to the side, smearing my cum all over us. “So…shower?”

“Whatever you want, my sweet boy.”

I liked the sound of that.

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