Shaking my head, I smile. “No. I help you see how amazing you are.”
His cheeks bloom pink before he pulls me into another kiss. We rub together, increasing the friction between our legs until I force myself to break apart.
“Will you fuck me, Cato?”
He swallows so hard I can see it, but he nods eagerly. “Yes. Fuck. Yes.”
I roll to my side to grab the lube and condoms, gasping as Cato attacks my ass, biting and kissing my flesh. I relax and let it happen, nearly drowning in happiness that he’s here again. He releases these sexy little moans as he spreads me apart and tastes me there. The guy loves to eat ass. Gotta love it.
I push him back and crash into his mouth again. My dick is so hard it’s throbbing. “On your back,” I whisper. “I want to ride you.”
“Fuck.”
Cato positions himself, and while I lube up and put the condom on him, I admire his body. He’s gorgeous, from the soft dusting of hair on his torso to the thick leaking cock between his legs.
“This is the last time we will use these. I want us to get tested. Feel you completely.”
Cato groans, stroking his dick. “Yessss.”
Grabbing his shaft, I steady myself over him and slide down. Since I’ve fucked or fingered myself nearly every day since he left, I’m loose enough, but not so much that I can’t enjoy the sharp sting burning through me. When he’s completely in, I exhale slowly.
“Jesus, babe. You feel so good.”
Cato has a stunned expression on his face, gazing up at me in awe. His pinched brow, parted lips, and wide eyes bring a proud smile to my lips.
“Good?” I ask.
“Un…unfuckingbelievable. It’s been so long.”
“Mm, for me too.” I lean forward, biting his bottom lip. “Now fuck me, Cato. Show me you missed me.”
A slow smile pulls at his lips as he settles his hands on my hips. Cato wastes no time showing me what he’s got, bucking into me and driving his cock as deep as it will go. I’m a moaningmess, tugging my hair, clawing my chest, and chanting how much I love his dick.
Cato is a thing of beauty beneath me. A sheen of sweat covers his forehead as he bites into his bottom lip. The affectionate look in his eyes makes me feel things that are way too soon but undeniable just the same.
“Fuck,” he moans. “You feel…amazing. I’m not gonna last.”
“It’s okay. We have all the time we need now.”
Falling forward, I plant my hands on either side of his face, rolling my hips to help him fuck the life out of me. I’m unbelievably stretched and full, but at the same time, I can’t get enough of him.
Our faces are close, and Cato lifts his head enough to kiss me then wraps his arms around me and pounds it out until both of us are praying to any god who will listen. The friction of our bodies pressed together creates incredible tension until my trapped cock finally finds relief. I spill cum between us, the hot sticky liquid binding us together.
Cato’s brow pinches, and he grunts into the crook of my neck, his cock pulsing deep within me. He twitches in my arms, whispering my name until we both come down from that incredible high.
“Wow,” I say after a few minutes.
I’m still on top of him, hot and sticky, but so spent and happy I’m not sure I can move.
“Yeah,” he agrees. “Wow.”
“Am I crushing you?”
“Yeah. I fucking love it.”
I laugh softly. “Me too.”
A few more minutes pass, and I finally pull myself off and roll onto my back, but I reach for his hand, clasping our fingers together.