Page 12 of Unwrapped

A throaty laugh fell from his throat. “Give me a minute to recover.” I felt the bed move underneath me as he manoeuvred himself the right way up, and then he was collapsing down next to me, his face so close to mine. It was all the excuse I needed to lean forwards and kiss him, tasting myself on his tongue. Why was that so hot?

“Sam. Sam.Sam.” He chanted my name between kisses, and I did the same, his name falling from my lips. I couldn’t get enough—this amazing, sexy man was sharing his bed, his home, and his body with me.

It was a dream that I never wanted to wake from. A Christmas miracle, as cliché as that sounded.

When I felt him hardening again, my own cock rising, I pulled him to me, wrapping my arms around him, sliding my hands down his back to his ass.

“Top or bottom?” My words came out on a moan as Ryan latched his mouth onto my throat, sucking and licking at my skin.

He raised his head to look at me, his black pupils swallowing the hazel of his irises. Licking his lips, he slid his hand between us, gripping my dick and aligning it with his. “Whatever you want. I’ve only done this a few times, and I think I preferred bottoming, but I’ll have you any way I can get you.”

A hiss escaped me as our cocks slid together with a friction that had me tightening my grip on his muscular ass, pressing him into me. “Mmm. I think I’m going to enjoy this.” Stilling below him, I slid my hands over his smooth skin, meeting his gaze. “I’ll take you any way I can get you, too. As long as I get to have you.”

“Sam…” He kissed me again, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.

“I never knew…” My words were forgotten as he palmed my cock, rolling a condom over the length.

“I need you inside me.”

Those words coming from my former best friend’s mouth did something to me. Flipping us again, I raised myself to my knees, and I blindly reached for the bottle of lube he’d set next to me. He lay beneath me, tracking my movements with his heavy, lustful gaze.

“Fuck, Ry, you’re so fucking sexy.”

He gave me that same dirty grin he’d given me earlier, making my heart race. The way he was looking at me… “Same goes for you,” he drawled, his gaze licking all over my body. Then, he raised himself up and kissed me, hard, before he turned over, on his hands and knees, ready and waiting for me. He arched his back, and his gorgeous round ass was so tempting that my cock throbbed, desperate to be inside him.

Taking my time, I opened him up, stretching him with my lubed fingers until he was writhing beneath me, begging for my cock. Placing myself at his entrance, I eased myself forwards until I was all the way inside him.

“You feel so good.” Curling my body over his, I nipped at his shoulder before kissing up his neck. His stubble rasped against my skin as I mouthed across his jaw and up the side of his face.

He turned my head, capturing my mouth with his. “Even better than I imagined. And I imagined it. A lot. Fuck me,please.”

When I had Ryan Jackson underneath me, begging in a voice that made my dick jerk and drip all over the place, I’d give him anything he asked for.

Drawing almost all the way out, I paused for a second before I rolled my hips down, feeling him contract around me.

So. Good.

I set a slow, steady pace, our bodies sliding together, hot and damp with sweat, our mouths connecting and disconnecting in messy kisses as his fists white-knuckled the sheets beneath us. He lowered himself to his elbows, thrusting his ass back onto my cock, and I groaned against his skin, my mouth on the juncture between his shoulder and his throat.

He moaned beneath me. “Sam. Fuck. That’s it…fuck…right there…harder…”

“You want it harder?” I pulled almost all the way out and then slammed myself home.

“Fuuuuck. Sam. Fuck. Please.”

Ryan’s words were almost incoherent as I thrust in and out of him, my hand going to his cock, fisting his length in time with my movements.

He shuddered, convulsing against me as he spilled his cum all over the sheets beneath him. I stroked him through it until he gasped and stilled my hand, pushing himself back against my body. His body tightening around me was all it took to send me over the edge, my cock emptying into the condom as he panted beneath me, his skin hot and damp beneath my chest.

When I was spent, I dropped my weight against him, his strength holding us both up for a couple of seconds before he collapsed onto the sheets, taking me with him.

“Need to change these sheets,” he mumbled into his pillow. Smiling against the nape of his neck, I ran my hands up and down his sides before I eased myself out of him.

“Totally worth the wait.” I pressed a kiss between his shoulder blades. Rising from the bed, I took care of the condom before flopping back down next to him. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry to clean up, and neither was I.

“I really did miss you, you know.” Rolling to face me, Ryan lifted his hand to stroke through my hair. “I wish we hadn’t grown apart as kids. There are so many things I’d change.”

“I missed you, too, Ry. So fucking much. And I wish I could change things, too.”

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