Page 27 of Moods Like Jagger


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Those were the most beautiful words I’d ever heard from anyone. I was prouder that he wanted to give himself to me than I was of any of the honors I’d had been given during my military career.

I did everything I could to prepare Jagger tenderly. My fingers circled his entrance to excite him, so he relaxed enough to enjoy what we were going to do. His velvet walls were a place I could imagine as a home for my cock forever.

At first, he was uncomfortable, though he didn’t say a word. The way he squirmed told me everything I needed to know.

I leaned up and took his hard cock into my mouth to distract him from the sensation of having my fingers in his ass. His bush nearly made me sneeze at first, but I rubbed my nose in it and enjoyed the scent of his body wash as I swallowed his cock until I had three fingers inside him, stretching him enough for what we were about to do.

I pulled Jagger onto my chest and kissed him with everything inside me as I turned us so he was on his back and I was on top of him. His sighs were like music to me. “Are you okay, honey?”

“Yes. Can we please keep going?” The desperation in his voice made me fight for control before we even got going. Fuck me if the man didn’t have me by the balls.

I brushed my clean fingers through his hair before I pushed my cock against his entrance. “You’re mine, Jagger.”

He took in a breath before he pushed his ass against me. When the head of my cock slipped inside him, I froze instantly, waiting for my man to catch his breath and signal he was ready for more.

Finally, he smiled. “Don’t leave me behind, Bailey. I want to be with you however you want me.” I lost my fucking breath at the emotion held in his words.

Jagger kept his gaze pinned on mine. “I’m not sure what to think right now, but I’m fucking glad it’s you. Feeling you inside me is better than I ever imagined.”

I pushed the rest of the way inside him as gently as I could. His ass was like a vice on my dick, but I welcomed it. Feeling him from the inside was incredible.

“I’m not going to last too long,” I warned.

Jagger grinned. “This won’t be the only time we do this, will it?”

“God, I hope not.” That was the end of my willpower. “I need to move, okay?”

“Please.” God, he was sweet.

“Gladly.”

He stopped talking and sucked in a huge breath as I pushed forward less gently, pegging his prostate. I moaned at feeling the velvet glove surrounding my aching cock.

Jagger clasped his legs around my waist, and I fucked him harder and faster because I was losing my mind.

He gasped. “Fuck! What was…? What the hell was that?” His eyes were huge as he gulped breaths as he moved against me to feel that amazing sensation again.

“That’s your prostate, baby.” Helping him discover new things about himself was going to be damn fun.

I continued to slide my cockhead over his prostate, sending shivers through both of us and driving him crazy at the new feeling he was experiencing. He sucked on my chest, probably leaving marks that would remind me of this night while I wasin Carson City. I sure as hell wanted to get back to him in a big fucking hurry.

“Bailey! God, I’m about to come.” His body arched as he closed his eyes for a moment, opening them and locking them with mine. The pupils in his light hazel eyes were blown wide, and I was damn proud of myself.

“Come on, baby. Give it to me. I want to feel your hot cum between us.”

Jagger’s body stiffened as his hole pulsed around my dick, triggering my own release inside him. The aftershocks were spine-tingling.

I brushed my lips over Jagger’s, unable to resist him. “I’m going to miss the hell out of you while I’m gone, baby. Don’t let some young stud tempt you away from me while I’m in Carson City.”

My cock slowly slipped from its cozy place inside him, and I rolled off him so he could breathe. We were both a sticky, sexy mess, but I didn’t care. I rolled onto my back, pulling him to rest his head on my shoulder.

Jagger didn’t say anything, and I started to worry. “Did I hurt you?”

He moved his head closer to my neck and kissed under my jaw. “Oh, god no. I’ll probably be a little sore in the morning, but I don’t care. I’ve never felt anything like that before in my life. I didn’t even touch my dick to make myself shoot, and I thought the top of my head was going to blow off when it happened. Is it that good every time?”

I turned on my side before reaching down to haul his long leg over my hip. I felt his spent dick brush against mine, and my motherfucker stirred as if already interested in another round.

When Jagger’s jaw cracked with a yawn, I knew there was no way he could go again. His ass couldn’t take another pounding like I’d just given him.