Out of reflex, I slapped his ass, pulling a moan from him.
“Yes. Like that.” He jerked himself off. “Give it to me.”
This was exactly what we needed—the reward for all our waiting and hard work.
“I’m getting close,” I whispered.
“Me too.”
After three more thrusts, I was there. I drove into him one more time and erupted as if it was my first orgasm in years. His hand sped up, and seconds later, his body twitched as he came onto the bed.
I collapsed against his back, my body still shuddering. He gave way under my weight and sank down onto the mattress.
We both panted for a while before Sebastian’s chuckles broke the silence. “This… wow. Who would’ve thought one of my fantasies would actually come true?”
“What do you mean?”
“My whole load ended up on the bed,” he said with a laugh. “It was one of the things I told you on the phone.”
“Oh, I remember. The night our crowdfunding ended. That was so hot.”
“Hotter than this?”
“Different kind of hot.” I climbed off him and pulled out.
Sebastian lay there for a moment before pushing himself up, revealing the mess on the sheets. “Fuck,” he chuckled. “We probably should change those.”
“I can do that,” I said, taking it in. “Did you always… come that much?”
“I kind of saved it up,” he said. “It’s been four days.”
“I promise, we won’t wait that long to do it again.”
