Page 112 of Catching Sparks

The cold drip of lube down my crack sobers me. I focus on the movements behind me and risk a look over my shoulder for the first time.

Garrison’s expression is one of rapture. I gasp at the look, the image of it implanting itself into my memory. His eyes meet mine, and I go up in flames at the heat in them, loving the burn.

His cock shines as he strokes a heavy helping of lube along the shaft and steps behind me, thighs pressing to mine. He’s not shaking the way I am, and I’m grateful for that. One of us needs to be in control here, and it sure as fuck isn’t me.

“You still want this?” he asks, aligning himself with my asshole.

I nod furiously, my tongue darting out to swipe at my dry lips. “So badly. Please.”

His eyes smolder as he drops them to my ass and presses forward, the tip slipping in. My lips part on a silent cry as he pushes further and then retreats. He repeats the motion over and over, each inward press sending him deeper inside of me until he’s buried fully.

“Still okay?” he groans, gasping for breath.

My head lolls forward. My reply is slurred, pleasure drunk. “So okay.”

“Shit,” he hisses before pulling out and thrusting the entire length of him for the first time. “Look at you. Your perfect, tight ass taking every inch of me.”

“Garrison,” I cry, my body having a mind of its own. Every thrust is met with one of my own, driving him deeper than I thought was possible.

It’s almost too much yet not enough.

Reading my body better than I can, he brings his hand down on my backside, the slap ringing through the room over the sound of wet thrusts. My eyes roll back.

“Again,” I demand.

The next hit is harder, and I moan at the burn. My hand has a mind of its own as it slides between my legs and finds my pussy. I rub my clit in hard circles, and everything around us explodes in white light.

“Oh fuck!” Garrison shouts, gripping my hips as he fucks into me. “Come for me, baby. Come with my cock in your ass.”

I don’t need his permission, but it intensifies my orgasm. Every one of my senses zones into him as I shudder in aftershocks, every thrust in my ass wringing them out.

“Your turn,” I whisper, using the last of my strength to turn my head to watch him as he loses his mind. “I want it in my ass.”

His head falls back as he curses a storm and buries himself to the hilt. I moan, grinning loopily into the mattress. He releases my hips and slides his hands up my back and over my sides, the touch maybe more so for him than me. A reminder that I’m right here after what just happened. The remaining walls between us that we just took a sledgehammer to.

“Baby,” he murmurs, draping himself over me to kiss up my spine. “You’re incredible.”

“That makes two of us.”

“Let me clean you up. Are you in any pain?”

“Just sore. But in a good way.”

He nods and pulls my damp hair from the back of my neck before feathering kisses there too. I nearly purr at the affection.

Garrison’s love of aftercare wasn’t expected, but it’s one of the many things I love about him. I swallow my complaints when he leans back, and I shiver at the sudden blast of cool air. He slips out of me, and I wince at the growing ache left behind. I wouldn’t change anything about what we just did, though. Not a single thing.

“Be right back,” he soothes before disappearing into the bathroom.

The loud sound of the bath faucet running turns me to goo even more than I already am. My eyes drift shut as I wait for him to return. Maybe I doze off because the next thing I know, soft hands are stroking my face, and I’m blinking to find Garrison beside me.

“Bath time, my love,” he whispers before helping me up onto my feet. “We can sleep after.”

“Okay.”

He tucks me beneath his arm and into his chest as we move. The first thing I notice when we step into the bathroom is the smell of my body wash and the near overflowing amount of bubbles in the massive tub. I grin like a fool and let him help me step into the hot water.

Once I’m settled, he climbs in after me and urges me to slide forward. He sits behind me before wrapping his arms around my middle and pulling my back to his chest.

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