Page 71 of Coming Clean

Jeremy stroked the side ofhis face, grabbing Connor’s attention. “Are you okay?”

Connor opened his eyes. Hedidn’t even remember closing them.

“That’s right. Look at me.Stay right here with me.”

Connor looked into Jeremy’seyes. They were full of concern for him but also dark with desire.Connor exhaled and sank into the mattress. Jeremy really did care,and even if he was a fool to feel that way, Connor was going tohold onto that thought like a rope thrown to a drowning man. WhenConnor’s muscles finally loosened, Jeremy drove in deeper, pushingpast Connor’s barriers and filling him with burningpleasure.

“Holy fuck!”

Jeremy’s cock seemed tostretch him wide open. It hurt and yet it felt so right. It wasexactly what he needed.

“I’ll give you time toadjust,” Jeremy said, his voice strained, probably from the effortof holding back. He was so fucking patient. “Let me know when youwant me to move.”

Connor growled. “Rightfucking now.” He’d had all the slow he could take. How was Jeremystanding it?

“Connor.” Jeremy was tryingto make him reconsider, but Connor didn’t want to. He grabbedJeremy and pulled him into a savage kiss. Their position wasawkward with Connor folded up under Jeremy but he didn’t care. Whenhe had to stop for air, Jeremy pulled back, panting as hard asConnor had been. He didn’t try to go slow anymore. He thrust deep,making Connor cry out. Then he kept moving, in and out, themovements smoother and easier each time. The burn lessened andpleasure swamped Connor’s senses, making him wild. He wrapped hislegs around Jeremy and held his hips, thrusting up to meethim.

“Harder,” hedemanded.

Jeremy complied. Connor waswide open now, exposed, pinned down, everything he’d never wantedto be, but for Jeremy it was worth it. He wanted to give Jeremyeverything.

Jeremy shifted his angleand his cock slid over that magic spot inside Connor that made himsee stars. “Fuck! Fuckshit fuck!” he yelled.

Jeremy grinned down at him.“Stop holding it in. Show me how much you want this.”

Connor couldn’t hold backany more. He groaned, whined, whimpered, and made all the soundsJeremy seemed to love but Connor hated to hear come from his ownmouth.

“Yes, that’s it. God, Ilove when you give in.”

Fuck that.Connor decided he’d had enough of Jeremy being incontrol. He grabbed Jeremy’s hips and rolled them until Jeremy layflat on his back, Connor astride him. Jeremy stared up at him, eyeswide. “Fuck!” the word came out as an awed whisper.

Connor rose until Jeremy’scock nearly slipped from his body and then he eased backdown.

“Fuck,” Jeremy said again,louder this time. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”

“Oh, hell yes.” Connorworked his ass up and down on Jeremy’s cock while he jacked himselfoff. He was close. So fucking close.

“God, Connor, thisis…”

“I know. I need…” Connornever finished what he was going to say. His climax took him bysurprise, roaring up with no hope of stopping it. He cried outJeremy’s name as he came, shooting over his hand as he keptstroking his cock. Jeremy drove into him so hard Connor was nearlyunseated. Then Jeremy made a strangled sound. Connor leaned overhim—spent and panting, barely able to support himself on hishands—as Jeremy rode out his orgasm. Connor loved the feel of theshort, hard thrusts as they grew frantic and uncontrolled. He lovedknowing that watching him come had put Jeremy over theedge.

“Fucking hell,” Jeremygasped as he collapsed against the mattress.

“Yeah.” Connor shiftedposition, rolling to the side. He winced as Jeremy’s softened cockslid from his ass. He’d be feeling that for a while.

“You okay?” Jeremyasked.

“Yeah, I…” He was suddenlyshy about having taken charge, though he wasn’t sure why. Jeremyhad seemed to love it.

“That was incredible,”Jeremy said as if he’d read Connor’s mind. “I don’t mind a bossybottom.”

Connor grinned. “Good.Because I fucking loved having you in my ass.”

Jeremy licked his lips. “Wewill definitely be doing this again.”

“You know what else Iloved?” Connor asked.

“What?”