“Yeah, like that. You feel amazing.”
I moved faster, slamming into him, my balls slapping against his arse as I got into a rhythm. The friction was exquisite, and I couldn’t get enough. There was only one thing missing.
I wanted to see his face.
I pulled out. “Get on your back.”
Stefan flipped over, drawing his knees up to his chest. I aimed at his hole and slid right back into him, loving his wide eyes and parted lips.
“Grab my ankles.” He lifted his legs into the air, spread wide, and I gripped his ankles tightly, rocking into his body with more speed, greater force.
He nodded, panting. “That’s it. Give me all you’ve got.” He grabbed his rigid dick and smacked it against my belly, punctuating my thrusts. I placed his calves on my shoulders and fucked him, my body on fire.
“You’re getting close,” he groaned. “Do it. Come inside me.”
I leaned over, folding him in half, my hips snapping as I drove my cock deep into his hole, feeling it tighten around me.
“Aw, that feels…” I couldn’t finish my sentence. I claimed his mouth in a long, fervent kiss, his hands on my nape as he returned it, both of us breathing heavily.
And then I was there, pulsing into him, my dick throbbing as I emptied my balls into his warm, tight body. Stefan clung to me, and I moaned into the kiss, jolted by the electricity that zapped through me, sending me over the edge.
His warm cum spattered my belly and he shuddered out a sigh.
I didn’t want to move. Icouldn’tmove, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. His hands were in my hair, gentle and slow, and I buried my face in his neck, breathing him in, my heart hammering, my cock still wedged inside him.
At last, he cupped my face and gazed into my eyes.
“I think I’m going to need you to apply some cream after this.”
I blinked. “Cream?”
He chuckled. “I’m expecting a case of rug rash.”
I laughed, and my dick slipped out of the warm prison of his body. “Tell me where it hurts, and I’ll kiss it better.”
I’d kiss you all night long.
Except at some point, the night would end.
My stay would end.
Don’t. Enjoy this while you have it. This is just sex, right?
I already knew it was way more than that.
Chapter Eighteen
September 6
Kieran
Another morning wakingin Stefan’s bed.
I could really get to like this.
Sleeping curled around another warm body felt incredible, something I hadn’t realised I was missing out on. All through our marriage, I’d gotten used to keeping to my side of the bed. Having Stefan slide between the sheets and instantly reach for me, pulling me to him?
I loved it.