He took the bottle of lube out of my hand and then drizzled it over my fingers. I didn’t need him to tell me what he wanted next. I placed my oiled fingers at his puckered hole and began to tease Mitch until he began to shake and his breathing grew erratic. I slid one finger into his tight heat and was rewarded with a gasping moan. He showed me how much more he craved by spreading his legs farther and opening himself completely to me.
The trust he placed in me would humble me later, but right then I was intent on giving him what his eyes and words begged me for. I took my time opening him because I would do nothing to betray the trust he placed in me. Caring for him came natural to me and I didn’t stop to think of the reasons why; I just acted on instinct.
“Fuck, I’m ready! I swear to God I won’t be responsible for my actions if you don’t put your dick inside me in the next second!” Bossy Bottom Mitch was a sexy sight to behold.
I coated my dick with more lube and pressed the broad head of my cock to his entrance. His eyes implored me for more and I gave it to him. I pushed past the tight ring of muscles and then held still so he could adjust.
Mitch’s chest rose and fell as he labored to pull air into his lungs. I worried that I hurt him until I looked into his eyes and saw pure wonderment and joy at being filled by me. I pushed the rest of the way inside of him and then lowered my head for a fierce kiss of bumping teeth and dueling tongues as I tried to get control of my urges to fuck and fuck hard.
Mitch dug his fingernails in the globes of my ass, letting me know he was done waiting. I could feel his cock leaking where it was pinned between our two hard bodies. I pulled back slowly and then snapped my hips forward, fast and hard.
“Yes!” Mitch shouted after he pulled his lips from mine. “Hard, Mark. I want it hard.”
Who was I to tell him different?I gave him what he demanded from me. I retreated slowly and drove back in hard. Over and over. Sweat popped up over my skin as my orgasm built. Mitch brought his legs up higher on my waist in an attempt to get closer to me. I captured his mouth in another fierce kiss as I fucked him with everything that I had.
I couldn’t hold back any longer so I reached between our bodies and wrapped my hand around his cock. Just that little bit of friction was enough to make him come. I stroked him through it as I rode his ass hard. Mitch’s hot cum splashed high on his chest and all over my hand at the same time his ass put a stranglehold on my cock.
I shouted out his name while I emptied my balls into the condom. My orgasm stretched out forever; Mitch held me tight with his legs around my waist and caressed my face the whole way through it. I collapsed on top of him as every ounce of strength I had in my body must have exited along with my cum.
I was grateful for Mitch’s strength as he held me while I came down from my high. He stroked his hand up and down my back and kissed my temple. It was the most loving embrace I’d ever shared with anyone and it chipped away at something inside me. It once again made me want things I never thought I would. Instead of fighting it, I embraced it. I hoped that one day I could give Mitch what he’d just given me – unconditional trust.
I finally had enough strength to prop myself up on my elbows and pull out of him. I missed his snug heat instantly and wondered how soon he’d let me back inside him. I felt my body already beginning to respond to the idea.
“Stay with me,” Mitch said softly. Even though it was said as a statement, I saw the question in his eyes.
I had never stayed overnight with anyone before, but Mitch wasn’t just anyone. “Let’s get cleaned up or we’ll be stuck together come morning,” I said in way of an answer. The pleased smile he gave me was enough to make the tiny amount of doubt I had left dissipate and fade into nothing. I wanted to put that sappy smile on his face all of the damn time. “I’ll need to leave earlier so I can grab a change of clothes from home before we go into the office.”
Mitch responded by pulling me back down by my tags for a kiss. I could tell I wasn’t the only one wondering how long before we could have sex again. If he kept kissing me the way he was, it wouldn’t be long. I had a feeling that neither of us would get much sleep that night, but I didn’t care. I knew it would be a sacrifice worth making.
I didn’t give the lack of sleep a second thought when I woke up bleary eyed the next morning. That all changed when we stepped onto Mitch’s front porch and found a mutilated animal on the front porch with a message written in its blood.
You’re next!
“Shit!” Mitch exclaimed.
My eyes immediately began scanning the area for a threat as I walked backwards and pushed Mitch inside with my body. “Call the police, Mitch.” I definitely wished in that moment that I had spent more time sleeping and less time fucking so that my brain would be sharper. I wouldn’t be any good to Mitch if I couldn’t keep my mind off my dick long enough to protect him.
