Ryker continued to work Wes’s tight hole,and it clamped harder around his fingers as Wes’s cock twitched inhis mouth.With a strangled cry, Wes’s orgasm unleashed, and jetsof hot, salty cum hit the back of Ryker’s throat.
Ryker swallowed all of it and licked Wesclean.He used his other hand to tug at his now painful erection,his gaze roving all over Wes’s beautiful body as he stood theregleaming and flushed from his orgasm.
Wes continued to stoke the flames of desireraging inside of Ryker.“That’s it, Ry.Come for me, come on me.All over me.”
Ryker could come just listening to Wes’shypnotic commands.Standing on shaky legs, he braced himself withone hand on the wall next to Wes’s head.The buildup grew strongerand stronger as Wes continued to urge him on—then total bliss as hejerked once, twice, and shot his load all over Wes.
“Dios!”Ryker groaned, cursing as hisorgasm went on and on, pulling him under like an immense tidalwave.
Ryker stood there and swayed, his jeans andbriefs tangled around his ankles, sweat trickling down his face,his body.He rubbed a soothing hand across his chest, taking indeep gulps of air as his body continued to tremble from thepowerful orgasm.
Wes slid a finger through the cum on hisabs, then slowly lifted it to his mouth, sticking his tongue out totaste him.“Addictive.”
Ry leaned forward and kissed Wes, nippingand tugging at his lower lip to gain entrance.When he finallyplunged his tongue inside, he tasted both of them, and what aturn-on that was.He felt his cock stir again, getting ready forround two.Normally, after he came, he was itching to leave hisplaymate, but in this case, it was way too good to stop.He didn’tknow if he’d ever get enough.He quickly dismissed that thought andthe overwhelming urge to wrap his arms around Wes and never letgo.
Ryker reluctantly released Wes’s sexy mouthfor a moment and looked into his gold eyes, softer now but stillglowing.
“One night, remember?”Wes said.
Ryker nodded in agreement.“Then we’d bettermake the most of it.”
Chapter Thirteen
Wes
Wes had a lot of experience with sex.
Hook-ups, threesomes, foursomes, bathroomblowjobs—you name it, he’d enjoyed it.He was, after all, a healthysexually active man in his thirties.But last night he’d reached awhole other level of satisfaction.Every touch and taste betweenhim and Ryker had been so potent, so electric, he wondered if he’ddreamed it all up.It was better than good.It was the best he’dever had.
After their first mutual orgasm, they’dshared a steamy shower, and Wes had enjoyed returning the favor bygetting on his knees and worshiping Ryker’s cock.Then they’dfinished up in Ryker’s gigantic bed.Wes kept replaying that partin his mind.Probably would for a long time to come.
…Ryker left the shower first, and Weswatched his small but perfect ass flex as he dried himself off.Ryker’s back was smooth and sinewy, with a large tattoo of the moonand other planets spread out between his shoulder blades, alongwith a comet with a blazing tail.He was curious about its meaningbut decided to hold off on the questions.He didn’t want to breakthe spell of this one perfect night.
Wes finished drying off and entered thebedroom a few minutes later.His breath hitched at the sight ofRyker lying on his back, legs splayed wide, with his feet flat onthe dark duvet.
Ryker’s blue eyes glittered in the lowlight, his smooth chest covered in a fine sheen of sweat, all thatlong, dark hair spread out over the pillow.Stroking his erect cockwith one hand, Ryker had a lubed-up dildo in the other and wasmoving it in and out of his hole.The sight was so wanton and sexythat Wes wanted to drop to his knees again.Ryker’s cock was cut,the large head red and swollen.Wes moaned, recalling how, in theshower, he’d sucked on the head and slid it down to the back of histhroat, humming his pleasure and ripping it out of Ryker in ascream so loud he was sure it had woken all the neighbors.
Wes watched Ryker’s hand move faster andfaster, the toy sliding in and out of his ass as his moans grewlouder.
“Come here and fuck me,” Rykersaid.
How could Wes resist?At this point, he wastotally lost to this man, caught in a sensual trance.Wes hurriedover to the bed and grabbed the condom and bottle of lube from thenightstand.He quickly suited and lubed up, stroking himself.
“It’s my turn now.Give me the toy,Ryker,” Wes demanded, his voice deep from the hunger rockingthrough his body.
Ryker took his time removing the dildo,teasing and taunting Wes.“Like what you see?”he asked with amischievous smile.
Wes couldn’t take any more.He went to hisknees in front of Ryker just as Ryker tried to roll over onto hisstomach.Normally, Wes didn’t care which position he fucked in, buttonight he wanted to see Ryker’s deep blue eyes when they reachedtheir climax together.He grabbed Ryker’s legs before he could moveand hitched them over his shoulders, pulling his ass in the air andentering Ryker in one long, smooth thrust.God, so perfect.
“Just like that.Harder!”Ryker writhedunder him and gripped the bedsheets tightly with both hands.“Diosmio, se siente tan bien,” he muttered fiercely.
Fuck, just when Wes thought Ryker couldn’tget any sexier, he had to start speaking Spanish and drive Wes outof his mind.
Sweat dripped down Wes’s back as he smoothedhis hands down Ryker’s thighs, massaging the sinewy muscles andtaking in every smell, sound, and taste of this moment.
“Ryker, you… I…”
Wes couldn’t form any more words after thatpoint.His hips moved faster, thrusting even deeper into Ryker’shole.Wes bent his knees and changed the angle of his hips, hisballs slapping Ryker’s ass.
