Finally, Dennis turns and walks to his litter box, disappearing inside.
‘Hurry,’ Rome says, signing softly. ‘Let’s go to the bedroom and lock the door.’
‘I don’t think cats can open doors.’
‘Dennis can. I know it,’ Rome replies, and I grin at him.
‘Alright, let’s go.’
We hop up, rushing to the bedroom, and Rome twists the lock, his chest heaving slightly.
My eyes rake over him, taking in every part of his body. Rome’s eyes meet mine, a flush on his cheeks. My hand moves to my hard cock, and I drag the heel of my palm down it, trying to keep myself calm, but I want nothing more than to have him crawl on top of me and ride me.
‘Lie down,’ he tells me, pointing to the bed. Then he waves his hand and shakes his head. ‘Wait, first strip.’
He pulls his shirt over his head, my eyes falling to his muscular chest. I let out a low groan as I do the same, the twoof us pulling our clothes off as quickly as we can, and then I lie down, my legs hanging off the edge of the bed. Rome stalks over to me, his cock in his hand, his eyes flashing as he takes me in.
‘You’re so hot,’ he tells me as he straddles my thighs and brings our cocks together.
I moan at the sensation, at the sight, and drag him down for a long kiss. His body falls onto mine, and we move together, our skin growing warm from the exertion, sweat beading at my temples.
But then he pulls away and stares down at me. ‘I want to ride you.’
‘Yes.’ It’s all I can say. Him above me, watching him move as that ass takes me, is almost too much. He reaches over for the lube and sets it near me.
‘You get me ready?’
I nod, and he turns over, exposing his ass to me. I shift up on my elbows, staring at the hole I’m going to be inside of soon. He peers back at me, and I can’t help but lift him up slightly, my mouth hitting the globe of his ass. I kiss it once, then one more time after that, and Rome’s body shifts down slightly, giving me better access.
I lift him up further, my arms straining under the weight of him, but I don’t stop. Just lick and kiss my way down that glorious ass until he’s moaning loudly, his face buried in the sheets between my legs, his body shifting back against my face, silently begging for more.
I’ll give it to him. I will.
I set him down gently, and he lets out a sigh. Lube coats my fingers, and I drag two up his crack, feeling the tremble in his body as I press against his rim. He arches his hips up, and I push both inside slowly. He grunts, and his body relaxes, takingme knuckle-deep. I squirt more lube down his crack, pushing it inside.
He moans into the comforter, his fingers twisted around my ankles as I work him open. I pull his dick down with my free hand and stroke it, making pleasure pulse through him. He’s rocking back against my fingers now, the tip of his cock leaking against my knuckles.
When I feel like he’s finally wet enough, I pull out, and he peers behind him, his arms shaking.
‘Ready,’ I tell him, and he swallows, turning around and straddling me with his powerful legs. My fingers run up his thighs as he reaches around and takes my cock in his hand.
He lifts up, then presses the tip against his sloppy, wet entrance and sinks down.
My eyes roll back in my head at how tight he is. How perfect. He groans, his head thrown back as he sinks down lower and lower. When I’m balls-deep, his eyes flick open, and he stares down at me.
‘I love your dick.’
I want to reply that I lovehim, but I don’t have time because he starts to move. Slowly at first and then harder. My hips thrust up to meet his, the slap of skin reverberating around the room. His hands are curled against my chest as he moves, and when he reaches back, bringing his legs forward with one hand between my legs for balance, I nearly come.
I reach out and grab onto him, helping him move. He looks completely fucked out of his mind, his cock bobbing between his legs, hitting his abdomen as my dick tunnels in and out of him.
“Dex. Dex.”
The way he says my name, the way it tumbles from his lips, I feel my orgasm start to crest at the sound. But before I can letgo, he comes first, his cock erupting almost violently, cum spurting from the tip and hitting his chest. His movements falter, and I arch up, slamming my hips up into him as my release fills his clenching hole.
And when he settles, his body listing backward slightly, I bring him up into me, holding on to him tightly, hugging him to my chest. I can feel his cum coating my skin, the sweat wetting my own.
My lips trail up his neck, and he leans back, letting me kiss his mouth. Our tongues sweep in and out like a rocking sea as my dick slips from him.
