Page 46 of Kismet

“The room’s soundproof, Cash. It’s okay to make some noise. I want to hear what I do to you.” His gaze connects with mine in the mirror, and he nods his head before I bring my attention back to the delicious treat in front of me.

My hand goes between his legs, wrapping around his heavy length dangling between his legs. I stroke him while continuing to fuck him with my tongue. He’s panting, and moaning, and swearing… all of it going straight to my balls. I could listen to him fall apart every single second of every single day for the rest of my life, and I know it would never not boil my blood and turn me on more than anything ever has.

His hole is slick with saliva, and I bring my finger up, breaching the muscle. He’s hot andsofucking tight. My teeth sink into his round ass cheek while my finger works in and out of him. He cries out as he pushes back on my finger.

“Fuck, Stone…” His legs are trembling so damn hard, I’m surprised he’s still standing. The whole expanse of his chest is plastered against the mirror in front of us, as are his palms, and sweat is dripping down the valley of his beautifully arched back. “Please…”

“Please, what, Bambi? Use your words.”

“Have me… take me. Please.Fuck me,Stone.” His words are breathy and he’s panting, barely able to stay still. I bite a chunk of his ass again before standing and bringing my chest flush with his back. Lips press down on his shoulders, along his neck, before I nip at his ear.

“Since you asked so nicely…” I purr as he turns his head, crushing his lips on mine. His tongue eagerly thrusts into my mouth, ass pushing back against my groin. I’m about to push my pants down when a thought crashes into my mind, stopping me in my tracks. “I don’t have lube or a condom down here.”

“My pants pocket,” he provides, peering at me over his shoulder.

A grin slides onto my face. “You came prepared, baby?”

He looks away, cheeks turning a sweet shade of pink. “I, uh, I wasn’t expecting anything.”

“Turn around,” I order him. When he faces me, his doe eyes are filled with blazing heat, burning a hole in me. “I love that you came prepared.” Wrapping my hand around his neck, I haul his lips to mine. The kiss is quick. Then I’m spinning him back around before bending down to retrieve the items from his pants.

Never dragging my gaze away from him in the mirror, I drop my pants, before ripping the foil open with my teeth and rolling it onto my length. Opening the lube next, I lather up my cock before bringing slick fingers to his hole, inserting two right away.

His heavy eyes flutter closed as I graze his prostate. “Eyes on me, Bambi,” I growl, thrusting three in this time.

“Fuck…” He tugs his bottom lip between his teeth as he watches me. Unable to wait any longer, I pull my fingers out and add more lube to my condom-clad cock before lining up to his entrance.

I flick my tongue across his neck. “Look in the mirror beside us and watch me enter you.” We both turn our heads, gaze zeroing in on where my cock starts to disappear inside his tight ass. His jaw drops open as I fill him up inch by inch. His ass is gripping my dick so fucking tight, it’s practically strangling it. By the time I get all the way in, I have to pause, and grasp my bearings, so I don’t bust on the spot.

He feels way too good. Good enough to lose myself to him forever. And I’m not talking about only sex. Every single part of him is a light to the darkness in my life. The happiness among all my stress. His presence brings so much relief, so much joy. He’s selfless and caring. He makes me laugh, and he makes me feel young.

I’m falling for him harder than I should, especially given the circumstances. But I couldn’t catch myself even if I wanted to. He’severything.

Pulling out and slowly sliding back in, we watch in rapt silence as I disappear inside him. His body was made for mine. We fit together like two unique pieces to a puzzle. He can take any and everything I give him, and that… that is intoxicating.

“Like watching your ass suck me in, Bambi?” I ask. My eyes drag up to meet his gaze in the mirror. He’s back to chewing on his bottom lip, and his hair is sweat-soaked and hanging in his face. His irises have been completely overshadowed by his pupils. The bliss painting his features is heady.

He nods his head, wetting his lips. “Feels so fucking good.”

My right hand snakes around his waist, grabbing hold of his weeping cock. A full body shudder races through him as I stroke him, never once letting up on the assault on his ass. The sight of us fucking in the mirror is erotic as hell. The image of his body swallowing my cock embedded itself into my mind.

His ass clenches around my dick, and I know he’s close. He’s teetering right on the edge, and there’s nothing more I want than to shove him over into oblivion. “Stone… I’m…”

“Come for me, Bambi. Give it to me, baby. Let me see what I do to you, how I make you come undone.” My teeth sink into his shoulder as I thrust into him with purpose, gripping his cock tightly. He cries out, practically sobbing, as his release takes over. Thick cum sprays the mirror in front of him, his head throwing back onto my shoulder as he rides out his orgasm. His body relaxes against mine as soon as the last drop is out, but he doesn’t stay relaxed against me.

“Pull out,” he demands, voice raspy. “I want you to come in my mouth.”

Doing as he asks, he spins around and drops to his knees. In a split second, the condom is ripped off and tossed aside before he takes all of me in his mouth. He gags a few times before finding a rhythm, tears springing to his eyes as he peers up at me through his lashes.

My hands slam flat against the mirror as his come up to grip my ass, nails digging into the flesh as he urges me deeper down his throat. It takes no time at all before my balls tighten and I’m spilling down his throat, a deep groan rumbling from my chest. He pulls off my cock, swiping his tongue out and getting every last drop, before collapsing back against the mirror.

Dropping to my knees, I hold him for several minutes, breathing him in. When we finally pull ourselves up and get dressed, and it’s time for him to head home, I don’t want him to go. What I would give to fall asleep beside him in a bed. Wake up with him curled up in my arms.

I want that more than anything.

Chapter Fifteen

Stone Philips

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