“Come on my cock, baby. One more and you should be done.”
“Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease,”I sobbed as the bed rocked and Jay’s hard cock continued to assault the shit out of my ass. He wrapped his hand around me and stroked, ignoring the way I tried to squirm and wriggle away from him. My breathing hitched, and I choked on a sob as somehow,anotherorgasm barrelled through my body.
My cock bucked and seized painfully as I came, and my prostate literally felt like it had been rubbed raw, but nothing leaked out of my tip this time.
I was full-blown crying now, and Jay’s eyes lit on fire as he watched me come completely dry for him.
“There you go, goodjob,baby. We got it all out,” he praised me.
Three more quick thrusts were all it took, and he was grunting out his own orgasm, spilling deep inside me.
“Good, boy…so fucking good. Shit, baby. You’re so fucking perfect. You did so good for me.”
His words of praise rained down around me as I quivered beneath him. His hot, sweat-slicked body finally collapsed on top of mine, and he showered me with kisses and praise. Telling me over and over again how perfect I was and how he was so, so proud of me.
I cried quietly and shivered beneath him, floating away into some strange, bodiless state I’d never experienced before.
Was I high?
Had I actually died by orgasm?
Safe in Jay’s arms and completely fucked out of my mind, I didn’t even care. I started to drift, and I fell asleep to the sound of Jay’s comforting voice and the feel of his gentle kisses on my face.
Milo, understandably, was completely out of it by the time I pulled out of him. He’d fallen asleep beneath me, and I kissed his tear-stained cheeks one last time before getting out of bed to get a warm washcloth so I could clean him up.
I rolled his unconscious body over and spread his cheeks so I could make sure I hadn’t unintentionally hurt him. Knowing I probably fucked him harder than I should have for his first time, I was a little worried I’d been too rough.
My anxiety eased, however, when it was clear the only thing leaking out of him was my own cum. He was swollen and red, but there was no tearing, and I smiled.
Gently, I leaned forward and licked up his crease, groaning at the feeling of his hot, wet hole beneath my tongue.
Fuck.
He waseverything.
He’d taken everything I’d givenhim so well.
It was scary how hard I was falling for him. Scary for so many reasons I didn’t want to examine too closely right now. Not while he needed proper aftercare.
Pulling back, I gently wiped him clean, being careful not to press too hard and irritate his already abused hole.
Then I gently rolled him onto his back and wiped up the copious amounts of cum that was already drying on his chest.
His lashes fluttered beneath his glasses, which had miraculously stayed on somehow despite the rough sex I’d just put him through, and I kissed his warm cheeks to make sure he knew I was here as he slowly came too.
“Jay?” he whispered, sounding a little confused.
“Yeah, baby. I’m right here. You did so well for me. I’m so proud of you,” I told him again, and he blinked up at me, giving me a lazy, fucked out smile.
“That was… wowzers. Is sex always like that?” he asked, and I chuckled, discarding the soiled rag on the floor before lying down next to him and tugging him against my chest.
“Sex withmewill always be like that. I can’t speak for any sex you might have with anyone else.”
My heart froze over at the thought of Milo being with anyone else, and I closed my eyes, swallowing back the bile that rose in my throat at the thought.
Mine.
Milo frowned up at me, reaching up to trace a finger over my lips, looking adorably concerned.
