Damn right I will.
Rocking my hips, I slid deeper into Trent, massaging the spot between his hole and his balls with my thumb. The view before me spiked my arousal so high, my liquid heat was staining my harness. I feasted my eyes on Trent's hole stretched for me, his thick thighs parted, his abdomen muscles tensed as his breathing grew ragged.
He was close, and I was about to catch up. I pressed the button on the wand in my harness and sent vibrations to my t-dick and the area around it.
Whoa.
I slid all the way in and gripped Trent’s hips, wanting him to feel the wand’s vibrations against his perineum. My thighs trembled as the heat in my core grew molten.
Meeting Trent’s gaze, I stroked his cock.
He threw his head back and released a low groan so sexy, it propelled me close to the edge. I pulled away and slammed into him.
“You’re gorgeous, my Cupcake. Now come on my cock.” Every thrust I made pushed the wand against my t-dick, but I remained focused on jerking Trent with my movements until the wave of arousal swept over me.
“Ah, Trent. Come with me!” I yelled as my body shook with the intensity of my orgasm.
Trent’s animalistic grunts grew high in note, and he shot a load of cum into the air. It landed on my hand, his chest, all the way to his chin.
I kept coming when I pulled out of him and braced myself on his abs.
He watched me with a thoroughly fucked expression and helped me climb him. I straddled him, licked the cum off his chin and kissed him, just as the second orgasm hit me. I mewled into the kiss, grinding on the vibe between me and his abdomen.
Trent’s arms around me let me ride the wave in the comfort of his touch. I turned the toy off and rolled off and onto my back.
“I have to say that it’s so cool you can come twice in a row.” Trent grinned and kissed my shoulder.
“I could come many times more if given a chance.”
“New challenge unlocked.” He punched the air but remained laying down.
I guess I figured out how to drain the enormous amounts of energy out of my sweet Cupcake.
“We can work towards that.”
Trent danced his fingers over my strap-on. “And a bigger cock.”
“Really? Penetration newbie and already a size queen?”
“What can I say? You rocked my world.” He flashed me his dimpled smile, so I poked him in the ribs, making him giggle. “You shouldn’t have shown me the pretty dicks in your treasure chest and then rail me so good, I forgot my name.”
I pretended to think hard about his words, but couldn’t stop smiling. “You’d look gorgeous if I railed you with the dragon cock.”
Releasing a purr, Trent glued himself to my side, his leg over mine, his heavy arm over my belly. We were sticky in lube and cum, but the warmth radiating from Trent and sheer exhaustion kept me in place. We could shower soon. Preferably when Trent’s refractory period would end.
Trent splayed his big palm over one of the scars on my chest. “Those are a testament to your bravery and fight for your happiness.” He kissed my nipple, which was not perfect in shape and not sensitive enough, but under Trent’s loving gaze seemedperfect. Then he placed kisses along the thin raised lines, hardly visible anymore. “I admire you more than you can imagine, Charlie.”
My throat closed with emotion. Unable to reply, I stroked his hair, letting a tear escape from the corner of my eye.
Chapter Thirteen
Charlie
“Idon’t know what to wear!” Trent arrived at my place two hours before the concert with a panicked expression and true drama queen flare.
I took his face in my hands, kissed his nose, then his lips. “You can wear what you always do.”
“I can’t go in a jersey and basketball shorts to a rock concert.” He flapped his arms, pointing to my Dropkick Murphys t-shirt and black cargo pants. “And I’d sweat in a hoodie.”
