“Do you like that?” I growl, pushing a second finger inside, stretching him.
“Fuck, yes,”he moans, moving his hips and clenching around me.
Taking my time to work him open, I add a third finger, knowing I need to make sure he’s ready for my cock. His hips buck off the bed when I find his prostate, and I massage his tiny bud of pleasure, loving the way he trembles from my touch. “Tell me you want me.”
He doesn’t hesitate. “I want you.”
I remove my fingers, and he sucks in a deep breath as I shuck my boxers and roll on a condom, coating it in more lube. Then I’m back between his legs, staring into his heated blue eyes as I brush a strand of his blond hair off his masked face. Guilt washes over me as I slide my cock inside him, because for a moment, I imagine it’s my goalkeeper writhing beneath me, welcoming me home.
Chapter 16
Zac
My body lights up like fireworks on New Year’s Eve as my masked stranger presses inside me. His dark eyes remain locked on mine, his fingers reaching up to brush my hair back. Even with the condom, the barbell through his pierced cock adds to the sensation as he pulls out and thrusts again, filling me deeper.
“You’re gripping my dick so good,” he grits out, with a roll of his hips.
“Yes,” I moan as he presses closer to where I need him.
Holy shit.
“Kiss me,” I beg.
He drops his weight onto me, and my dick throbs between us as his lips find mine in a clash of tongue and teeth. More pre-cum leaks onto my abs as his hand glides from my neck to my hair, gripping it tight to keep me in place so he can own my mouth.
“You’re fucking addictive,” he grunts, nibbling a path along my jaw as he continues to thrust inside me.
I rake my hands down his back, smiling when he shivers at my touch. Tingles of pleasure shoot down my spine, andI squeeze around him, causing him to breathe out a long, drawn-out curse.
“That’s it, Romeo,” he whispers in my ear. “Milk my cock.”
“Holy fucking shit,” I groan in one breath as he rests his forehead against mine, reaching between us to fist my dick and jerk me at the same pace that he pounds into me.
“Come for me,” he murmurs, our breaths mingling.
He squeezes me tight, and my cock thickens, hot cum spraying over my abs. I buck into his grip, his thrusts turning animalistic as he chases his own release.
He shudders, and my chest tightens, wishing he’d call my name as he comes undone. Only he doesn’t know who I am.
Completely spent, he collapses on top of me, not caring about the sticky mess on my stomach as he buries his head in the crook of my neck with a low groan.
“That was… Wow.”
I chuckle and press my lips to his sweaty forehead. “Yeah, it was.”
Neither of us moves for a long time, simply content to lie here in the afterglow.
My fingers trail lazy patterns over his skin, and he hums, nibbling on my collarbone. His spent dick twitches inside me, and I laugh again.
“Someone’s insatiable,” I tease.
With a groan, he reaches down to grab the base of the condom and pulls out of me. He rolls off the bed to dispose of it, glancing over his shoulder with a cocky smile as he moves to the shower, twisting the taps.
“Get over here. I’m not done with you yet.”
My stomach flips, and I force myself to move slowly, not wanting to look overeager at the promise of his words.
When I step under the stream, he presses a kiss to myjaw before dropping to his knees and running his tongue over the mess on my abs. My dick twitches to life, and he cups my balls before taking me deep into his mouth. I grip his hair and lean my head back against the tiled wall as I roll my hips, fucking his throat until I’m crying out my second release.
