Page 63 of Cross Checks

“With pleasure,” I grinned.

I reached for the condoms and lube. “Are you ready?”

Chase nodded and bit his lip. “Yes, just, please…go slow, okay?”

“Yes, I want to savor it…savor you.”

I slicked my fingers with the lube and gently pressed one against the tight ring of muscle guarding his entrance. His body tensed for a moment, but then he started to relax as I slowly worked my finger inside him.

Chase’s breath caught when I curled my finger, searching for that sweet spot that would send waves of pleasure cascading through his body. Once I found it, he let out a low, rumbling moan and pushed back against my hand, wanting more.

I added a second finger, slowly stretching him open and preparing him for what would come. Chase’s hips move in rhythm with the slow sliding of my fingers back and forth.

Feeling him loosen further, I reached for the condom and rolled it on. With another generous squeeze of lube, I placed the head of my cock at his ring. We gazed into each other’s eyes.

“Fuck, I’ve never wanted you this bad,” he gasped.

I pressed forward slowly, enjoying the sensation of Chase’s body closing tight around me. His eyelids fluttered shut, and he inhaled sharply.

Each of my thrusts was measured and deliberate, fueled by love and desire. The sounds of our bodies colliding filled the room and mixed with our gasps and moans.

Chase wrapped his arms around me and dug his fingers into my back.

I continued to move inside him, speeding up my pace.

We found our rhythm and moved in sync. Each thrust pushed us further into a state of ecstasy. Chase moaned louder, and I reached out to wrap my fingers around his cock. His ass clenched my cock tight, urging me onward.

The bed creaked beneath us, and the outside world faded away. Time was irrelevant. All that mattered was the intimacy between us.

I leaned down and kissed Chase while I stroked him faster. His cock head left a slick trail of precum on my abs. Our tongues tangled together with a desperate hunger.

The pleasure built inside us. Chase's moans grew louder, and his body trembled beneath me.

Sensing he was close, I thrust harder and stroked him faster. We were both close to the edge.

Chase shouted my name and his cock erupted, painting my chest with white-hot cum. The sight and sound of his orgasm sent me over the edge, spilling my cum into the condom.

I collapsed onto the bed at his side, breathless and spent. Our bodies glistened with sweat. I kissed him quickly before rolling toward the edge of the mattress and disposing of the condom.

When I rolled back to face him again, we exchanged contented smiles.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“And I love you,” I replied softly, reaching out to take his hand.

We basked in the afterglow; we didn't need words to express the swell of emotions simmering inside. I gazed at Chase's handsome, sated face next to me, thumb grazing his stubbled jaw.

After years of waiting, I'd found someone beyond extraordinary. I knew I'd be willing to kiss and explore every breathtaking inch of him a thousand times over to remind him that he’s cherished and adored.

Chapter19

Chase

As the airplane door opened, the sudden rush of balmy Florida air hit me, sending an invigorating shiver up my spine. I paused for a moment, letting the warmth seep into my skin, a vivid contrast to the biting cold of Maine we'd just left behind.

"Whoa," I breathed out, grinning at Hank. "It's like meeting summer in the middle of winter."

Following close behind, Hank chuckled, "I think we're not in Maine anymore."

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