Page 68 of Healing the Twin


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I gently pushed him off me, already missing his weight, and grabbed the lube and condoms from the nightstand drawer. When I turned around again, Fir had ditched his underwear and was tugging on mine. I raised my hips so he could pull it off, and he slung it onto the floor.

“Can we…” he said.

“Can we what?”

“Don’t take too much time prepping me. I need to feel it, feel you.”

“You tell me when. You know your body best.”

“Thank you.”

He worked himself on top of me again, and without watching, I managed to get the lube open and slick my fingers. Following his instructions, I didn’t take too long and slipped a finger inside him, the tight heat of his body surrounding me. “Good?”

Fir nodded, his breath hitching as I added a second finger, scissoring them apart to help him adjust.

“Ready,” Fir said, and I pulled out my fingers.

“Wanna ride me?” I asked, and his face lit up like a holiday display.

“Fuck, yes.”

He scooted backward, sitting on my thighs as he reached for the condom. His moves were smooth and practiced as he opened the package and rolled the condom onto my cock. My fingers were still slick, so I transferred that onto the condom for some extra lube.

“Come here.” I pulled him close again so that he was straddling my stomach. My hands found their way to his ass, giving it a firm squeeze as I guided him into position. It was amazing how well our bodies fit together, like two pieces of an intricate puzzle finally snapping into place.

He reached down and aligned my cock with his entrance, and as he slowly lowered himself onto me, that incredibly tight heat enveloped me once more. My breath hitched, and I fought the urge to thrust up into him too hard. Fir continued his descent, his face contorted in concentration. Every inch of his body pressing down on me felt like pure ecstasy, and I had to remind myself to breathe as the sensations washed over me.

“Fuck, Tomás.” Fir gasped, seated atop me, his hands braced on my chest for support, and I admired how his sleek muscles flexed with each breath he took. “I needed this. I needed you.”

A fire lit up inside me. “I need you too.”

I dug my fingers into his hips as I struggled to remain still and let him control the pace. Fir moved, slowly at first, finding a rhythm that suited him. It wasn’t long before his breathing grew ragged, and beads of sweat formed on his brow. He threw his head back and closed his eyes, riding me with abandon, and I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was so sexy, so gorgeous, so…

He was mine. At least for now, Fir was mine.

“Harder,” Fir moaned, his voice barely more than a whisper but loud enough to send shivers down my spine. “Fuck into me. Hard.”

“With pleasure.” I held on to him tightly and snapped my hips upward at the same time he sank down.

“Jesus! Yes, like that. Exactly like that.”

We had our coordination down pat, moving completely in sync, as the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. His cheeks flushed with a pretty blush, and he still had his eyes closed so I could watch him to my heart’s delight.

And delight my heart did. As I slammed upward into him, a moany breath was pushed out of his lungs. His mouth was half open, his lips wet and rosy, and the little whimpers he made were intoxicating. I felt like I was on fire, my entire being consumed by the passion engulfing us both.

I didn’t want it to end. If we kept this up, I’d come within a minute, and as much as my body wanted that release, I wasn’t ready yet. I needed more. I halted, held his hips, and flipped us. He let out a surprised yelp but wrapped his legs around my waist. Our mouths met again, and I sank into the kiss, holding nothing back. Our tongues slid against each other, and his taste drove me wild.

I decreased my tempo, my thrusts slow and deliberate but oh-so deep. I wanted every inch of him, feel everything. I didn’t want to miss one whimper, one sigh, one moan.

“Tomás…” His green eyes were full of questions.

“Let me bring you pleasure. Please. I’ll make it so good for you.”

What else could I say? How could I explain my chest felt like it was gonna explode, the feelings and emotions inside me too big to contain? So I kissed him again and sank into him, adding a little push at the end until I was certain I couldn’t go any deeper. I snuck my right hand between our bodies and wrapped it around the top half of his cock, fisting him tightly.

“Ah, Tomás…”

Fir made my name sound like a prayer, and I eagerly accepted his offering. I kept kissing him, and when we weren’t in each other’s mouths, our lips hovered an inch apart. “You’re so beautiful,” I whispered.

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