Leaning back, Lamar eased Aeren’s knees down from their spot against his chest and guided them around his waist, gritting his teeth against Aeren’s moan as he was sucked in even deeper. “I’m going to move. If it’s too much tell me.”
He began to gently rock into Aeren’s body, catching each gasp and moan in his mouth as they escaped Aeren’s lips. Lamar knew they weren’t going to last. The body beneath him was already straining against him, bucking up under his weight, trying to chase him as he pulled back to press back in.
When Lamar pulled out just far enough to catch the head of his cock against Aeren's inner ring of muscle, an unearthly scream tore from his lips. Lamar didn’t have time to be concerned before the tight tunnel surrounded him began to pulse, gripping his cock almost painfully as it forced his orgasm from him in a tight, slick rhythm that matched the pounding of Aeren’s heart against his chest.
He slid his hand between them and found Aeren’s belly sticky with his release as he shuddered and moaned. Lamar stayed where he was, buried deep as Aeren continued to convulse around him, his eyes rolled back in his head. When his breathing finally steadied, Lamar pressed another kiss to his lips and then spoke into his ear.
“Aeren? Are you okay?”
A breathless laugh tickled his cheek. “Am I dead?”
Lamar laughed and traced a line down to his pulse with his lips. Sucking lightly, he shook his head. “Nope. Not yet.” He started to lift his weight off of Aeren but stopped when his arms wrapped around his back.
“Can you stay for a minute?”
Lamar dropped a kiss on his tangled curls. “For as long as you want, baby. For as long as you want.”
