We all lay still in the bed for a minute, simply panting and enjoying the afterglow. Eventually, Saxon got up and grabbed the wet wipes, cleaning us off, including my face. “What a good boy you are.” He kissed my forehead before pulling all of us together to snuggle. Between his words and actions, he made me all warm and gooey inside.
We had to go back to Donny’s house, since the party was over. We exchanged numbers and Saxon put us in a group chat together. It seemed like he wanted to see us again, but the whole thing was weird. Sexy, but odd to me.
While the limo drove across town, Donny bounced around the backseat, unable to settle. “That was so much fun. I hope Saxon calls us. He was so fucking sexy.”
“He was.”
“I want him to fuck me, though. Don’t you?”
“I guess.”
“Kay? What do you mean, you guess? He was amazing.”
I snorted. “Hell yeah. He gave me the best blow job while you sucked him off. It was great.”
“You’re so lucky, but damn, his cock was so big.” Donny’s eyes grew wide as if he were seeing it again for the first time. “I’d want to do that again, too. Three-way nines!” He giggled at his joke, but it wasn’t very funny.
“Think he’ll call?”
“He’ll call.” Donny put his arm around my shoulder and squeezed. “What if he wants to be both our daddies? That would be wonderful, right?”
“You know it.” But I doubted he wanted both of us.
“I think he liked you a lot, Kay.”
“He probably recognized me or suspected.”
“Nah…didn’t seem like it.” He bounced around a little more. “It’s going to be so hard to get to sleep.”
“You’re keyed up.”
The car stopped in front of Donny’s townhouse. He lived in one of the inside units, and the walkway was lined with foliage. At night, strategically placed little lights in the ground shone, highlighting the landscape and the pathway. It was nice but not over the top, and I’d always been comfortable there. Inside, a low-profile sectional sofa took up most of the living room, with a table situated on the far side. To the left was the kitchen, and the stairs leading to the two bedrooms were to the right. He had one set up as a multi-purpose room for guests and work, but the main room was all warmth, with big windows, a cinnamon-colored paint on the walls, and a large California King bed.
Donny threw his arm over my shoulder and led me up to his room. “Come on, Kay. Let’s try to get some sleep.”
“Maybe you should take a shower first?” I wanted him to be able to relax.
“Mmm…”
We got upstairs, and he dropped his clothes on the way to the en-suite bathroom. He was so cute, trying to behave, but I knew him better than that. I followed him into the bathroom and stripped myself. “Oh. Are you joining me?”
“Yes. I’m going to make sure we both get off so we can sleep.”
“God, yes.” He grabbed me, pulling me closer and kissing me.
I reached straight for his cock, rubbing him, stroking it.
He handed me a bottle of that special water-lube he kept in the shower, and I lubed both of us up.
“Turn around, Kay. Bend over.”
I put my hands on the edge of the tub, and he rubbed his cock over my ass. “Damn, Donny…” I grabbed my cock when he grunted, taking unhurried strokes along my crack.
When he started grinding over my ass for real, I sped up too. And when his hot come splashed over my back, I spilled mine on the floor of the tub.
Donny moaned. “Damn, that was good. Now I want to sleep.”
“Let me wash you up first.” I quickly washed and rinsed both of us and led him back to the bed. Now that he was finally coming down, he was going to crash hard. We both dropped into bed, barely getting under the covers.
