I was so close to the edge. My fingers dug into Lorenzo’s back and my breath became shallow and peppered with whimpers. I lost control of myself, turning desperate for more pleasure. For more of Lorenzo.
“Are you close?” Lorenzo asked. Sweat trickled down his brow. Judging by his short breaths and flushed face, I knew he was close too.
“Yeah. For a while now,” I said. My throat was dry and my voice was hoarse. “But I don’t want this to stop.”
He grinned. “Me neither.”
“I want to do this more,” I said.
“I agree.”
I clutched to him desperately. “Please don’t leave. I need you.”
“I have no intention of leaving,” he growled. “I’m right here, Raja.”
The pleasure was so intense I nearly blacked out. All I could think about was how fuckinggoodI felt, and how I never wanted Lorenzo to leave my side.
Lorenzo growled deep in his throat, a primal and sexy sound that made my skin turn electric. He grasped my hip hard with one hand thrusted powerfully into me. I moaned at the sudden tight pressure. Then, I felt something wet and thick inside of me. I gasped. Lorenzo shuddered as he continued to come.
At the same time, Lorenzo’s grip around my cock tightened. The sudden intense pleasure made me come as well. I moaned loudly, unable to contain myself any longer. It seemed to stretch on for an eternity until finally the wave of pleasure subsided.
Lorenzo shivered as he pulled out of me. Exhaustedly, he disposed of the condom and laid down next to me. We were both a sweaty mess.
My head flopped over so I could look at him. He was tired but satisfied, the same as me.
“I hope that was to your liking,” Lorenzo said in between breaths.
“Ha. Absolutely.”
He laid a few inches away from me. Part of me wanted to close that gap and snuggle up next to him. But this was fake, right? We weren’treallyin a relationship, just pretending to be in one. And the sex we had was only a one-night stand - maybe a friends-with-benefits type of deal at best. It didn’t mean we weretogether. It probably wasn’t appropriate for us to cuddle, so I stayed on my side of the bed.
“Well… Goodnight,” I said.
He paused before replying, “Goodnight, Raja.”
I closed my eyes, but I could still feel Lorenzo’s heat radiating off in waves. He was so close, yet so far.
I ignored it as best as I could, and drifted off to a dreamless sleep.
