Page 58 of His Every Move

Thankfully, for Benji, I possessed it.

I got back up, my knees popping loudly as I straightened my legs. My cock jutted out in the air, throbbing, aching to be buried inside Benji.

“Ready for me?” I asked, grabbing his hips and lining myself up with his hole.

He glanced over his shoulder, flames crackling in his dark eyes. “Yes, give it to me.”

I spit on my cock, rubbing it up and down my shaft. The stream of water from the showerhead was hitting my back now. Benji wiggled his ass, thick and juicy. I pushed forward, the head of my cock slipping inside him without too much resistance.

He sucked in a breath and bit down on a knuckle. I leaned forward and nipped at his earlobe. “That good?”

“Mhmm,” he said, arching his back even more, allowing me better access. I leaned back and watched my cock disappear in Benji’s ass. The intense heat that wrapped around me was enough to turn me into a pile of ash. I shut my eyes and stilled, relishing in the sensation of his tight walls gripping my cock.

“Fuck, Benji, you’re so goddamn tight.”

“And you’re so big.”

“Perfect combo.”

Benji pushed himself back, taking me all the way down to my balls. I groaned and rutted my hips. “It’s like we were made for each other,” Benji said, bracing himself on the wall with his forearm and using his free hand to jerk off.

“I have to agree,” I said. And I really did agree. I couldn’t explain it, but Benji truly did feel like he had fallen into my life by a generous dealing from the hand of fate. It was like the universe knew I was in for some difficult times, so she sent Benji along to soften the blows. I felt connected to this man in ways I hadn’t felt connected to anyone before.

And I wanted to show him just how connected to him I wanted to be.

I pulled back before thrusting forward again. Water splashed against me as I started to pick up the pace, fucking Benji harder and harder. The music and sounds of the shower were likely loud enough to cover the sound of skin slapping against skin, but if it wasn’t, then, well… I didn’t really care. I just wanted to keep fucking Benji, keep feeling this immense pleasure, keep giving him the same.

“Fuck, Benji, baby,fuuuuck, I’m so close,” I said in what could barely be described as a whisper.

“Me too.”

“You want it? Want me to come inside you?”

“Yes, Eli, please. Fill me up, please, Eli.”

The pleading was enough to push me over the edge. I plummeted into a world where only bliss existed. I rocked my hips forward and buried myself inside him. My entire body convulsed as I emptied my balls, giving him everything he had asked for. He gasped underneath me, his body twitching as his own orgasm shot through him.

We stayed as one for a few moments, catching our breaths. I embraced him, holding him tight, smiling against his neck as my cock softened inside him. “That was intense. Insane. I’m, like, holy shit. I can’t even speak.”

“My ass is that good, huh?” Benji asked.

I slowly (and sadly) pulled out of him. Benji turned around to face me. He placed a hand on my flushed chest, rubbing his thumb around my still-sensitive nipple. A shiver spread through my body, my cock continuing to drip.

“Your ass is fucking heaven,” I said. “But so is the rest of your body. You’re so… perfect. Shit, sorry, that’s weird, isn’t it?”

“Not at all. I’m just surprised you think that. I never really considered my body asperfect.”

“Well, it is,” I said, holding his hips and pulling him against me for a kiss. “Detective.”

He chuckled against my lips. “Should we get clean? Before we get kicked out.”

“Yeah, I think we should.” I kissed him again, then one more time. I couldn’t get enough of him. “Turn around. I’ll scrub your back.”

“You sure you’re not just telling me that so you can fuck me again?”

“Don’t give me any ideas,” I said.

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