Page 44 of Treasuring Michael


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Damon nods and wraps his legs around me. “I know. I trust you.”

I lean down to kiss him, putting my dick to his hole. “Ready?”

“Yes, baby.”

“Bear down when I push inside. It’ll be less painful that way.” He nods, sending me a shaky smile.

Wasting no more time, I start to push inside him. Damon shouts, face screwed up in a mask of pain. “I’m sorry. I’ll stop.”

“No, keep going,” he says in a tight voice.

I do what he wants, pushing past that tight ring of muscles. I inch inside, watching his face to make sure he’s not in pain. When my hips are flush with his ass, Damon lets out a hard breath.

“You okay?”

“Yes.” He squirms a little, then gasps. “That’s … oh god …” He squirms again and moans. “Is that it? Is that how it’s supposed to feel?”

“Feels better if I move,” I grit out, the tightness of his ass making me feel like I’m on the verge of coming.

“Yes, do that. Move. Show me what it’s like.”

Pulling my hips back, I let my cock tug the edge of his hole before I push back in. “Holy fuck,” I groan. I’ve never been with a virgin, but if I had, I doubt they’d feel as good as Damon.

Everything about this experience has me on a high. His moans are music to my ears, since I was afraid I was going to hurt him. His first time should be perfect.

I snap my hips into him, watching his hard cock bounce against his belly. I grip his waist, fucking him slow and easy. Reaching down, I palm his erection, jerking him in time with my thrusts.

“Oh God. Michael. This … feels … so …” Damon moves his hips back against me and I curse under my breath, knowing if he keeps that up, I’ll come way too soon.

I keep the pace slow, making love to him with deliberate strokes. One hand on his cock, the other on his waist, I give him my dick leisurely, glancing down to watch my cock enter his tight body. His hole clenches tight, hugging my dick like it wants me to live inside him forever.

“Michael,” Damon gasps, reaching down to clasp the wrist of the hand that’s beating him off. He moves it faster, controlling my movements. “Faster. I think … I need it faster.”

Giving him what he wants, but not being too rough, I thrust as fast as he’s moving my hand. I watch Damon’s face, seeing the pleasure he feels marked on his expression. His eyes are glazed and heavy lidded, lips swollen from my kisses and his mouth open, releasing the most beautiful noises I’ve ever heard.

“God, this is … so … good. Kiss me.”

Bowing over him so I can keep jerking his cock, I kiss him until I’m dizzy. My head floats as I fuck into him and stroke him, feeling his walls put my dick in a chokehold.

Then Damon shouts in my mouth and I feel his warm come on my hand. His release is long, his body shaking as he orgasms hard.

It doesn’t take me long to reach the point of no return. Letting go of his cock, I grab his waist in both hands and thrust into him, his hole so tight I have a hard time pulling back.

“I’m there, baby,” I groan as I come. “Fuck yes. Fuck …”

After I finish releasing into Damon, I still, breathing in raggedly. Pushing his hair from his forehead, I kiss him there, then down his nose, on both cheeks, his chin, then finally, I kiss his lips slowly and with every ounce of love I feel for him. When I’m satisfied, I release his lips so we can catch our breaths.

“Fuck, Damon,” I say, rubbing his cheek with my thumb, loving the blissed out look on his face. “I never knew I could feel like this.” I kiss his lips once more, gentler than before.

“Me either,” he mutters, smiling lazily.

I kiss him again then pull out of Damon, taking the condom off and tying it, dropping it to the floor. Then I roll back over to him, rubbing his belly, making a mess of him. “How do you feel?”

Eyes closed, he swallows roughly, letting out a brief chuckle. “I feel amazing. I didn’t know … Abel told me it was good. He told me, but I thought he was exaggerating. But Michael—” He turns to me with a wince, but a smile still on his face. “That was amazing. When can we do it again?”

Barking a laugh, I wrap an arm around him and pull him to my chest. “When you’re not sore.”

“Michael?”

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