“Just go to sleep,” he grunted, patting my arm.
This mind-blowing sex only proved to me what I already knew. We were meant for each other. I mean, look at how compatible we were.
Whatever we did tonight was the beginning of a wonderful arrangement. Sexually satisfied and physically exhausted, I fell asleep, a huge smile glued to my face.
Kai
The mere sight of Ash splayed on my bed, his ass stretched and ready, glossed with my spit after I’d rimmed him, was enough to make me come. Yet, knowing how much better it would feel once I was buried deep inside that tight hole, I held myself back from coming.
“Can’t we skip on the condom?” I asked, giving myself a lazy stroke while moving on top of him.
Ash glanced at me over his shoulder. “Did you sleep with anyone else recently?”
With my cock in my fist, I frowned at him. “Is that supposed to be a trick question?” I moved to hover above him, my hands on each side of his body. “Because you said I can sleep with whoever.”
Ash flipped to his back, so now he was staring back at me. “I know I did,” he said, cupping my face in his palms. “That’s not why I’m asking.”
“You know I always put on a condom with others.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
Dropping my head, I sighed. “Fine, I’ll wear one.”
“Let me put it on for you.” He reached for the condom before I could and opened it with his teeth. Moving his hands between us, he rolled it down my hard length, his fingers stroking me in the process. Once done, he looked up to meet my hungry eyes. Unable to hold back, I grabbed his throat and pinned him down before taking over his lips.
Now covered up, I used my other hand to lift his leg, then slid my cock inside his tight hole. The pressure felt so good, and we groaned into the kiss that slowly turned sloppy. Sucking on his tongue, I simultaneously rolled my hips, rubbing his prostate with each thrust. We’d been fucking for the past couple of weeks, and by now, I knew all the methods to make his body quiver with pleasure.
Pulling back slowly, I then bottomed out in one go, forcing him to cry out loudly before repeating the action. Ash wrapped his arms around me, begging for me to go faster. No matter how many people I fucked, no one came close to him. To how sexy and brilliant he was. To how hot I felt when he clung to me like his life depended on it.
Ash’s moans, tears, and sweat pulled me deeper into the sensation of his body, and hungry to have a taste, I sank my teeth into his neck, biting him hard enough to leave my mark.
“I-It will leave a bruise,” he cried, holding on to me harder.
“Good,” I rasped, my lips brushing the fresh wound before I straightened up, grabbed his waist, and slammed into him so hard I was scared I’d break him.
Ash was already rubbing his cock with fast, frantic strokes. With his eyes closed and lips parted, he moved his hand faster until he erupted, hot jolts of cum shooting all over his chest and abs. Flushed skin, pouty lips, and hair dampened with sweat—he looked like a mess, and the mere sight gave me that last push. Already feeling the tension of my climax building in my lower back, all I needed were a few more thrusts.
“Fuckkkk,” I groaned loudly as I came, shooting my load into the condom, wishing it wasn’t there to stop me from filling his ass with my cum. My body shuddered with the force of my release until I had nothing left, and exhausted, I dropped on top of Ash, crushing him with my weight, my softening cock still stuck in his ass.
“You’re heavy,” he laughed, trying to push me away.
“Nah,” I panted. “Let’s stay this way a bit longer.”
“I need to wash up.”
He always did.
Whenever we were done fucking, Ash always hurried to get cleaned up. Even after intense sex, where I tried to take care of him, he refused, saying it was a part of keeping this thing between us casual. In his mind, the aftercare was too emotionally dependent. Did it bother me? Maybe. But then again, we did sleep together almost every night. He might not want me to wash my cum off him, but he had no problem being my little spoon.
“At least pull out of me.”
“Why?” I pouted. “Never heard of cock-warming—”
Three knocks on the door interrupted my speech, and Ash pushed me off him just in time to hear Aiden speak.
“Dinner’s ready, guys. If you want to join me.”
“We’ll be right there,” Ash called back, already getting up and looking for a towel.