I don’t know where the idea comes from—no doubt someplace deep inside of me—and it’s here now between us because he’s fucked it out of me.
“Like this?” he asks, his voice just as soft and reflective as when he last spoke. I know what he means.
Like this.
Where I’m his to command and share. To cherish. To keep.
To love.
“Yes,” I answer.
“Sounds like we need to schedule another party then.” He smiles and kisses me on the mouth. It’s slow, and soft, and tender, and I move in his lap, straddling him and pouring the truth of my wants and my secrets into him because I know they’ll be safe there. That I’ll be safe.
I’m hard again. I don’t think I’ve gone soft since he was inside of me, and he’s hard too. I grind against him while he kisses me, rubbing our dicks together until he’s moaning into my mouth. I don’t miss the fact he’s let me take charge in this moment. It’s just another gift he’s given me.
One more piece of the man I love.
“Go on,” he whispers against my lips. “Make the man who owns you come.”
I shove a hand between our bodies and fist both of our cocks. Precum slicks down our shafts and our skin slides together against my palm. I’m fucking my hand like it’s a welcoming ass, using his erection to get us both off.
“So good,” he praises, followed with a quiet grunt against my tongue.
His orgasm is hot and sticky between my fingers but it’s all I need. I follow him over the edge, coming in my hand. I jerk us both until we’re trembling in each other’s arms, then I bury my face into the crook of his neck. He pets me, stroking a tender hand down my spine, and he kisses the side of my face with his kiss-swollen lips.
“Another party,” I agree.
“We’ll have to use the candles next time. I didn’t even have time to cover you with wax and fuck you so hard it fell loose.”
I make a feral noise, and I feel him smile against me. His body rumbles with a laugh, and he pulls us both onto the floor and tucks me into the crook of his arm. I rest my face against his chest and listen to his heart slam against his ribs.
And everything is perfect.
