Page 30 of Forfeits

“Here,” he said, passing me a jar.

“Coconut oil?”

“Nothing but the best. Smells good, too,” Aiden said. “Don’t use it with a condom. But it’s great for manual activities.

I scooped some onto my fingers and found his dick again. He was longer and narrower than I was, and it leaned slightly to the right when he was erect, like now.

“You’re really hard.”

“Yeah,” he panted.

“Like, rock solid.”

“Feels like it.”

“I’ll say.”

“Oh, fuck yes,” he breathed, placing his hands on his thighs as he watched me. “That looks so hot, what you’re doing.”

“That coconut oil does smell good,” I said, meeting his gaze.

He sat back on his heels as I jerked him. I watched as he got more and more turned on. He was a stunningly beautiful man, even more so now, with his cheeks darkening to a rosy color and his sweet mouth open, his eyes deep pits of longing.

I sped up as Aiden’s breaths made a staccato rhythm and he thrusted into my hand.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come…gonna come,” he groaned as hot spurts shot over my fist. “Oh…my…God…yes…”

I kept going until he put a hand down to stop me.

“Too much. Too much,” he laughed. “Mmm.”

He took a shaky breath as I reached for the towel. I wiped my fingers and passed it over. Aiden cleaned himself up.

“Oh, I feel much better,” Aiden murmured, sliding down to the bed and gathering me close. “Where have you been, Fletcher Marin?”

I waited for panic to start, or tears to come, but there was nothing, nothing but a soothing calm that spread over me, everywhere. I could have fallen asleep.

“Don’t let me fall asleep,” I whispered, snuggling closer.

“Don’t worry,” Aiden said, as his fingers gripped my hips and he surged against me. His cock was soft but his lips and tongue on my neck told me he was still aroused and ready for round two. I hoped I could keep up.

Turned out I needn’t have worried.

Aiden easily got me hard again, and soon we were as desperate as we’d been before. This time, we stretched out and frotted our cocks together.

“Look,” I said, gazing between our bodies.

“So pretty. The dark and the light.”

’I wrapped my hand around them and surged against him.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Aiden gasped as we thrust in a quickening rhythm until, with a groan, he came, and I followed.

As we lay there, recovering, we gazed into each other’s eyes like long-time lovers.

“So hot. So lovely,” Aiden said, gliding his fingers along my hip and over my ass. “So…are you a bottom or a top, my dear Fletcher?”

“Wow, so direct,” I said, amused. “I’ve done both.”

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