Page 38 of Perfect Blend

I pulled his cheeks apart as I teased his rim.

“Jesus, Dave.” Mikey damn near whimpered.

I toyed with his balls as I played with his ass and didn’t let up until Mikey’s knees shook.

“Please.Please.”

Whether he was begging me to stop or keep going, I wasn’t sure.

After reaching between his spread legs to give his dick a loose stroke, I stood. “I really want inside you.” I nipped along his shoulder as I pressed my hard dick into his crack, draping an arm across his chest and pulling him to me. “Can I?”

His head lolled back onto my shoulder. “If I get a shot at your ass next round.”

“Vers? Hell yeah.”

Before the water ran cold, I finished washing the rest of his body. He returned the favor, and our fevered kisses turned soft, affectionate. Loving.

I dried him off before drying myself, then pulled him by his hand back to my bed.

As soon as he lay on my bed, I sprawled across him, needing to feel every inch of his skin against mine. Once I’d stopped freaking out over Mikey being Bricker, I’d realized what a gift it was. I’d found a man who could turn me on like no one else while also being a person I could trust. I couldn’t wait to show him how happy he made me.

I teased my slick fingers around his hole as he kissed me deeply. His hands moved everywhere like he had to touch all of me at once.

“It’s really you.” Mikey sighed as I fingered him open.

He squirmed deliciously underneath me. I loved watching him let go because of what I was doing to him, for him.

“It’s really me, baby.”

Though his eyes were closed, Mikey smiled sweetly. “Mm. Baby.”

I pressed my lips against his, then kissed my way down his body to taste his dick while I worked a third finger into him, savoring the first drop of precum to hit my tongue. I wanted Mikey’s body humming for me. I wanted him so turned on that the first feel of me pressing inside him would be the sweetest relief. I teased his prostate.

“Ffffuck. Ready. Get in me.” He hooked his foot under my ass and tried to push me up his body.

I chuckled as his dick hit my throat. I allowed myself to worship his perfect cock more before putting the condom on. God, he would feel so good inside me later. My hole clenched as I thought about how he would stretch me. Years of fantasizing finally coming true.

After lining myself up and easing the tip of my cock inside, I pressed his hands against the bed on each side of his head and intertwined our fingers. As I bent down to kiss him, I pushed all the way in.

My thrusts were slow and sure to start, but I needed more. Mikey’s heat felt perfect around me, under me, and I picked up the pace as he urged me on with his feet digging into my ass.

“Harder.Harder.”

I groaned. “Not gonna last much longer.”

“Good. Unnngh.” He panted as he lifted his hips to meet mine.

My sweat dripped onto him.

“You feel perfect.” I hooked his knee with my arm and lifted it to hit at a different angle.

His moan was so loud it made me glad I didn’t share a wall with anyone.

“Hitting the right spot?” I grinned down at him.

“Yeah.God.” He began stroking himself. “Almost there.”

I memorized the pleasure contorting his face. It would get me through the long days between our future visits.