I can’t believe you're mine.
I’ve never been loved like this by anyone.
I’d planned for this night to be fun and to be filled with laughter from all the toys I’d bought. But maybe that’s not what he needed. Maybe we both needed to reconnect more intimately. With more care, more passion, and more love.
Closing the distance between us, I caressed his face, then lowered my mouth to his. He tasted like a faint hint of the wine we’d had with dinner, making me moan as he wrapped himself around me. We couldn’t get close enough.
“Michael,” he whined after I pulled back to trail kisses down his neck.
“Yeah, baby?”
“I wanna use that doubleFleshlightthing with you.”
I grinned and kissed his forehead. “Grab the lube and get on your knees on the bed.”
Adam saluted me, then reached for the lube and jumped onto the mattress.
Crawling to him on my knees, we each lubed up, and I handed it to him to slide into. His eyes rolled into the back of his head. Must be good.
“Oh my god, this is not gonna take long. Hurry and put your dick in here. It’s so good.”
I laughed at him, slowing me down. “Stop talking, Rockstar.”
He mimed zipping his lips, giving me a chance to slide in. “Holy fucking fuck. That’s almost as tight as you.”
Adam chuckled, then gripped my shoulders as I tightened my hold on the center, connecting us tip to tip. Looking down, we watched as I stroked us simultaneously.
It wasn’t long before his head fell to my shoulder. “Holyfuuuuccckkk,” he moaned as he came. All of his thrusting, twitching, and noises caused me to follow him right off the mountain. “Damn, baby. I’m glad I got that.”
“Me too,” he panted. “What else did you bring, gramps?”
There was no way I could stop smiling as I looked into the eyes of this smart-mouthed, tattooed rockstar with a heart of gold. But there was something I had to know.
“Babe? Were you really going to make a cheesecake for me?”
He returned my grin, gifting me with this wicked smile. “Well, yeah. I was gonna try. That’s what the tofu was for.”
The torrents of laugher had us rubbing up against each other, doing wicked things while we were still ‘ensleeved’ inside the silicone sex toy.
“I’ve never gotten hard from laughter,” I chuckled.
Adam looked at me without a hint of humor. “Well, have you ever considered that maybe that was because you hadn’t ever jerked off using a double Fleshlight to strangle your cock until you met me?”
Holy fuck. He was gonna be the death of me.
CHAPTER19
ADAM
“Baby, please. Just jerk it already!”
He-Man lifted his head and looked at me. “Really, Rockstar? Do you know what could happen if you jerk it prematurely?”
“Fuck you,” I laughed as he painstakingly attempted—incredibly slowly—to remove the splinter from my middle finger with the precision of a plastic surgeon.
My He-Man wore gloves and a surgical mask, and had prepared the site of the procedure, a.k.a. the kitchen cabinet, with rubbing alcohol, peroxide, antibiotic ointment,Band-Aids, and medical tape.
“You’re not a damn surgeon, He-Man. Just get in there and yank it already!”
