It didn’t take him long to get into the groove and find his rhythm. Once he did, god, everything fell away. The pain wasgone; the fucking room disappeared. All that remained was us and the way our bodies climbed toward release.
“That’s it,” I encouraged him. “You’re doing so good. Keep going.” I pulled him closer, my legs hooking around his waist. I needed him against me, all around me.
He lowered himself until his body was against mine. Our sweat-slicked skin touched, my cock pressed between us.
“I can’t believe we’ve waited this long for me to have you like this,” he panted. “So much wasted time.”
Rolling him to his back, I sat on him, then lifted and began controlling our movements. “Really? You think the other times when I was pounding your ass were wasted? Clearly, I wasn’t performing my best.”
The challenge in his eyes notched up my desire for him. In one fluid motion, he sat up, wrapped his arm around me, and rolled us again. This time, he positioned my legs over his arms and started fucking me in earnest.
“Oh, you performed just fine, baby, but I have a lot to live up to. You set a high bar. If we’re going to see who does their best at fucking, well, I like to win.”
He couldn’t get any hotter if he tried. Sweat glistening on his bare chest, lean muscles flexing, his dampened hair hanging onto his forehead. Jesus, he was a dream come true.
I couldn’t resist and fisted my cock. There was no holding back, not when he was like this, not when he took over and spoke as he did. He had to do this more often. If he did, I’d come faster than I ever had.
I was the first to shoot, a harsh cry tearing up my throat as I came all over my chest and stomach. Forest didn’t relent; he kept pounding into me until he sped up seconds before he shot inside me.
“Yes, Sheldon, yes!”
More cum left me. I thought I didn’t have any remaining, but here Forest was, hitting me just right while saying my name like he did. It was the best of everything, exactly what I needed to drive me out of my mind.
“Oh my god,” he panted and collapsed on top of me.
We were a mess, and I didn’t have a single care. Nothing in the world could touch us right now. We were in our own little bubble. Everything else could wait. I’d be damned if I was going to ruin this moment thinking about other shit. This was just for us.
“No wonder you like fucking me,” he muttered against my neck.
“Now I’m going to have to keep you away from my ass.”
He chuckled. “We’re going to take turns. No way am I missing out on your gorgeous body.”
“All yours.”
“Damn right.”
My fingers danced over his back, reveling in how right this was.
“You were serious when you asked me to marry you, right?” he asked. It drew me up short. He could be self-conscious, making sure it was what I really wanted, not something I said in the heat of the moment. Or it could be him checking that what I’d asked him did in fact happen. Whatever the case may be, I was happy to confirm that I did propose to him.
“I meant it then, and I mean it now.”
He nuzzled in closer, his body wiggling a little. “Just checking.”
I held him, pressing soft kisses to whatever bit of skin I could reach with my lips. “You can check as often as you’d like. The answer will always be the same.”
“When do you want to tell people?”
“If I could find my phone, all I would need to do is send a group text and they’d all know at once.”
Forest sat up quickly, peering down at me. “Don’t you dare.”
“What? It would be the most efficient way of doing it.”
“Hart would have my head. I need to tell him and Vail in person first.”
“You have a point. I should tell Ollie as well as his parents.”
