I doubt if we’ll be able to manage that since he doesn’t know I really am about to blow, especially now that he’s got my cock in a tight grip, jerking away.
“You want my cum inside you? Want it reminding you I’m yours and you’re mine?”
“Yes,” I plead as another stroke of his cock sends a force through me like the fever I experienced that first time—the intensity, the heat.
And I know it’s too late.
“Alexei!” I call out as he hammers forcefully, his rhythm shifting, letting me know he’s shooting as my cock swells and releases the pressure. Alexei’s arms hook around me, he kisses behind my ear, and I turn, straining to kiss his lips, taste that delicious mouth as he keeps grinding against me, tucking his seed deep into me.
“I guess there’s only one thing we have to figure out now,” he breathes into my mouth.
“Which is?”
“Where do you want me to fuck you next: Lisbon? The pyramids? The Greek Isles?”
Another rush moves through me, something much deeper than what he’s stimulated with his cock. It’s not just thethought of him fucking me again, but that he knows I want to travel with him, and his words hammer home that he’s in this for the long run.
We both are.
“We should take our time to find a good spot,” I whisper into his mouth. “And in the meantime, give you plenty of practice with this ass. And then I’ll need more time with yours for when I fuck you at our destination.” As he smiles, I tell him, “I’m yours. All yours, Alexei.”
I take one hand off the headboard and place it against the back of his head as we offer a few more kisses.
“There’s no way…you can ever know…how much I’m yours,” Alexei struggles to say as we kiss.
But I know it’s true.
Every word we’ve exchanged in this moment.
Everything we feel.
Nothing else fucking matters.
Not our disturbing pasts, not our uncertain futures.
Just this moment of absolute certainty, filled with everything Alexei has to give me.
EPILOGUE
MATTEO
My eyes arestill closed as I start to come to, memories of my date night with Alexei playing through my mind.
Throwing popcorn into each other’s mouths.
The I-love-yous.
The way he fucked and came inside me.
Every nerve in my body is totally at ease and relaxed.
Bliss—that’s what this is.
But with these pleasant thoughts comes a surge of disappointment because I don’t feel my boyfriend in my arms.
I’m about to reach around to find him when,“Matteo,”hits my ear.
It’s not the gentle, sweet voice that spoke to me earlier in the night. It’s not Alexei.
