I laughed and pressed my face against his chest. “There’s got to be some princess around here whose lost her cat.”
* * *
That night, I didn’t just get one good New York story. I got three.
First was the story where Dominick took me out for a five-course meal, and we ended up seated between one of my favorite sitcom actors and a socialite fresh off her latest tabloid scandal. The owner of the restaurant even knew Dominick, and she came out to give us a special dessert and fancy wine. The food itself would have been a story, from the seared lobster appetizer to the heavenly risotto, but once we started photobombing the fans who came for pictures with the actor and the socialite, I knew it was the kind of meal I’d never forget.
Then there was the story about the temperature dropping. I said something about being chilly but loving the walk we were on, and next thing I knew, Dominick had me inside of a vintage clothing store, and I had a luxurious purple faux-fur coat that people complimented all the rest of the night.
Including the socialite. Dominick said that once you run into someone a single time in New York, you’re likely to run into them again. And she felt that my new coat wasto die for.
And of course, there’s the story that happened back at the hotel. The story about the time I let all my insecurities fade away and finally accepted that Dominick was the guy I had always dreamed he would be.
The guy I could build a future with.
I threw myself onto the bed, laughing as I felt the silky sheets. The windows behind me looked out across the cityscape of twinkling lights, and the lamps across the hotel were all dimmed to a soft glow. Across from me, Dominick unbuttoned his shirt and revealed the hairy muscles of his chest and forearms.
“Come here,” I said. “I just want to feel you.”
Dominick dropped his pants, then crossed to the bed. His dick hung heavily in his boxers, and when I pulled off my shirt and welcomed him to the bed, I could feel his firm, ropey muscles all across my skin.
We rolled together, kissing and writhing. His cock got hard between us, and I whimpered as I rubbed my own stiffening dick against his length. Dominick wrestled me back and forth, growling and panting under his breath, as we kicked the rest of our clothing off.
I bucked my hips as Dominick flipped me onto my stomach. He was so strong, it felt like I was flying through the air. When I landed, he rubbed his hands along my thighs, gripping and groping as I shuddered in his grasp.
“Dominick,” I moaned. “Dominick…”
“Xavier,” he growled back, rubbing his hand along my backside.
He pressed his face against my cheeks, and I felt his breath, hot and steady between my legs. My balls tightened up as he took them in his palm, rubbing lightly. When I felt his tongue, flicking across the edge of my hole, my eyes fluttered shut.
“Oh yes,” I whimpered.
His beard was scratchy, and the burn of it felt good. Quickly, my hole loosened, and the wet push of his tongue sent trembles of pleasure deep into the core of me. I rode him for a while, thrusting my butt backward while I rubbed my thumb across my tip and spread the precum down to my shaft.
I arched my back, then turned, needing to see him. At the same moment, Dominick took me by the shoulder and flung me to the side. He mounted me from the front, and his thick dick landed with a slap against my smaller cock, leaking all over us.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” I whimpered. “I want all of you.”
Dominick grabbed a bottle of lube from beside the bed, then squirted it into his hand while he stared down at me, fire flashing through his eyes. He pushed two of his fingers against my hole, and I whined his name as I took them, my muscles tugging his digits in. Desire sparked across my body, and when he landed a few quick spanks across my cheeks, my eyes fluttered.
“You’re so damn sexy,” he growled, spreading the lube down his cock. “There’s no guy in this whole damn city as sexy as you are.”
I threw my legs around his hips, then pulled him forward, thrusting my hole against his tip. Dominick reached forward to grab a condom, but I shot my hand out to stop him.
“I trust you,” I said. “Have you been tested?”
He sucked in a breath. “I have,” he confirmed. “You?”
I didn’t say anything, not needing words, but just rocked my hips, grinding my backside against him. Dominick growled and slapped my ass again, then grabbed his cock by the base and pressed his tip into me.
I let out another greedy whimper as my muscles stretched to take his thick, leaking cock. Pleasure and desire were rocketing across my body, and with every thrust, he went deeper and sent me further into bliss. My breath was fast as I matched his thrusting, and soon enough, the rhythm of our bodies was the only thing that existed.
The whole world sparked between us.
I threw my arms around Dominick’s neck, moaning his name, and he lifted me in the air. His cock landed against my prostate again and again, and I tightened my legs around his hips, desperate to take all of him. Sweat pouring down my chest and back, I could feel his cock thickening, and I knew we were each riding the same explosive orgasm, raging inside of us.
“You’re my boy,” Dominick growled, slapping my ass as he pounded me. “And I’m your man.”
