Then, he was repositioning himself. His strong thighs held him up as he hovered over my erection. My hands found his ass, and the muscles of my arms strained. I didn’t know if I wanted to protest and warn him he was going to hurt himself, or force him down onto his own personal throne.
“Wait, it’s not enough.” My concern for him won out. Sperm and a little spit probably weren’t going to cut it. Plus, he was going to be too sensitive from just coming. Penetration would surely be uncomfortable right now.
“No, I’ve had enough waiting,” he said and slammedhis hips down hard enough to take me all the way to the hilt.
The sudden, intense pleasure was dizzying. My head tilted back onto the couch. My hands were gripping his ass cheeks, trying to keep him in place and give me time to control myself.
Atlas hummed a devious sound. His hands found my head, his thumbs ran softly over my temples, and his lips captured mine until I was faint with the taste of him. He rocked his hips as much as he could with my hands in place to stop him, but I was weak to his temptation.
I felt Atlas’ grin on my lips when I lost strength in my hands. He rocked harder, driving me up the wall with both his body and tongue. His cock slid over my stomach, and I could feel him plumping back up with each thrust of his hips until he was hard again between us.
It was too much. How fucking tight he was around me, his erection rubbing perversely against me, and his lips nipping at mine. I had no chance of lasting. Atlas sucking on my bottom lip was enough to drive me mad.
“Fuck, I’m gonna…fuck, Atlas,” I called as I spilled what felt like my soul inside his body. I captured his lips and took his erection in my fist, because I needed him to come with me.
A couple of strokes and Atlas was gasping into my mouth. His hole twitched so deliciously that another spurt of pleasure went through me. We kissed until ourbreathing leveled, and even then, neither of us was in a rush to move.
It didn’t matter that there was cum splattered on my belly hair and my dick had softened inside him, both of us stayed in place and soaked in the moment. I hadn’t known how much I needed the tenderness afterwards until Atlas gave it so freely.
He nuzzled my neck, rested his forehead in the crook, and just let me hold him like this. I breathed in his scent. It smelled like the floral shampoo he used, and it was quickly becoming one of my favorite things in the world.
Atlas pressed a kiss to my chin, then startled in my arms. “What’s wrong?”
“I think your cat’s a bit of a perv,” Atlas said with a laugh. I followed his gaze, and sure enough, Shadow was on the couch with us—something he never usually did—watching us with an intensity he only showed when he was interested in something.
“Shoo, shoo. Leave us,” I said and waved in his direction to emphasize my point. Having never tried to chase him away before, Shadow looked confused and just tried sniffing my hand.
Atlas was fisting his mouth, looking like he was trying not to laugh. I sighed and kissed his temple. “Should we get cleaned up?” I suggested. Sitting naked on the couch with my cat wasn’t my idea of fun.
“But I’m comfortable,” Atlas whined, clinging to me.
“How about a quick shower, and we can get comfortable again in bed?”
“Hmm, that’s a tempting offer. But don’t think that means I’m going to let you sleep. Tomorrow’s our day off too,” he said with a cheeky grin.
I slapped his ass, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to earn me a surprised yelp from him.
“Hey!” he yelled, then paused. “Actually, you know what? I liked that. Do it again.”
I shook my head and smiled. “C’mon, let’s get cleaned up.”
He grumbled something under his breath, maybe about a spanking, but he obliged and slipped off my lap.
“Oh,” he mumbled when he stood. I followed his eyes down his legs and saw theremnantsof my pleasure sliding down his thigh.
It was so fucking hot coming inside him in the moment, but now seeing the evidence had heat climbing up my face. “Sorry. I’ll make sure to, um, pull out next time.”
My comment was met with a light laugh. Atlas pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth. “You better not. I want every single part of you, Hector.”
His words had me feeling so shy that I had a hard time meeting his eye, but I couldn’t keep my gaze away from him for long. Atlas caught me looking, and a heart-shattering smile graced his lips.
“Get me cleaned up and to bed. I want to cuddle.”
We held hands to the bathroom and kissed while thewater warmed. Our hands never left each other even as we washed, which made it very hard to, well, not get hard. My libido had never been this active before.
I fingered Atlas, mostly to get the last of my cum out, while he fisted us at a punishing rate. Things didn’t last long when Atlas came so beautifully around my fingers, and I quickly followed with my own grunt of pleasure.
We didn’t linger long after. Towels around our hips, we shared the single sink to brush our teeth, smiling at each other over the foam of the toothpaste, then made our way to my bedroom.
