Page 10 of Meet You Half Way
“It is crazy how sexy you are,” I rasped, noting the way Mateo’s eyes glowed at my praise. Hmm, maybe he liked that.
“Let me show you how I like it then,” he returned, his tone so seductive I felt weak at the knees. One perfectly manicured hand extended out to grip onto my cock, his skin so smooth I let out another audible moan. I’d never been touched by a hand so smooth as his.
“Yeah? Tell me what you want, Mateo, and I will give you anything,” I returned. What with the way he was stroking my dick right then I was pretty sure I would have given him the entire universe if he asked it of me.
“Hmm,” he mulled, one artful, teasing eye skating down my body to where his hand gently pumped me. “How about you put this beautiful, thick cock inside me?”
“Oh hell yes,” I groaned, dreams suddenly springing to life that I would get my chance at that perfect ass I had been obsessing about all evening.
We made it onto his bed, hands eagerly touching every inch of his unblemished olive skin as we kissed. I hadn’t even touched his dick yet and I was already more turned on than I think I had ever been before. He was just so intoxicating.
Mateo leaned to the side to rifle through his nightstand until he came up trumps with a bottle of lube and a condom. He handed them both to me and I wasted exactly zero time before my fingers were coated and pressing inside his perfect pink hole. Holy hell he was tight, so tight and hot as I sank my fingers into him, working him open as he breathed heavily, trying to tamp down on the moans I knew he wanted to make.
I crooked my fingers, smiling as he rasped,“Dio santo”in a blissed out voice and I was pretty sure those were the best words I had ever heard. I sucked his cock into my mouth as I opened him up for me, licking him up as he swore again, his hand coming down to tangle in my hair. He looked like my own private fantasy as he writhed underneath me, like some kind of foreign art film in all its resplendent glory.
“Jamie,” he panted, the sweetest of sounds, hearing my name fall from his lips. “Please.”
“Seeing as you asked so sweetly,” I replied as I pulled off his cock with a wet pop. I was pretty sure I could have stayed there sucking him with my fingers playing with his ass all night. But I also knew we still had to get to the main course and I could hardly contain my excitement as I sheathed myself up and coated myself in lube.
Mateo made to turn onto his stomach and I halted his movements, not wanting him to go anywhere.
“No you don’t,” I said, returning him to his back where I could feast my eyes on him. “A face like yours needs to be seen.”
A flicker of confusion passed across Mateo’s face at my words and I briefly wondered what I had said wrong. But it was gone just as fast and he spread his legs for me to let me know we were still on track.
I scooted between his thighs, feasting my eyes on the sight before me and wondering if this was some kind of reward from the universe for all my good deeds. He was just pure decadence, seduction personified with just that gold chain around his neck and his body primed and open for me to take.
I picked up one of his legs, hooking my elbow under his knee, pressed my cock to his hole and pushed. Mateo gasped as he opened for me, offering hardly any resistance as I pushed my way inside, both of us letting out inescapable moans when I was fully inside.
I glanced down to look at where we were joined, almost losing my mind at how glorious we looked entwined like this, my cock lost inside his body.
And then we moved and it was honestly as glorious as everything else that had happened tonight, his body in tune with me, a rhythm and a synchronisation between us that only heightened everything I was feeling. Mateo tipped his head back on his pillow, his face awash with bliss as I moved inside him.
I found his spot again and he swore that same beautiful Italian curse, his back arching off the bed. I think that was when I lost it, lost the little control I still had as this picture perfect work of art writhed and moaned underneath me. It descended into a wild storm of hard thrusts and heady groans, him wanting more of me and me wanting to give it to him.
Just when I had him at his most desperate, my hand snaked between us to grip onto his leaking dick, pumping him in time with my heavy thrusts until we were both mindless with need.
“Keep doing that,” Mateo moaned, eyes closed as I pushed us up the bed until we were almost at the headboard.
“That’s it, Mateo,” I rasped. “Look at you, so beautiful for me like this, spread out beneath me.”
He liked those words, his face flushing with my praise as his back arched one final time and he spilled all over my fist. I pumped him through his orgasm, the sounds he was making tipping me over the edge until I was spilling inside him, so deep I wondered if I would be trapped there inside the most perfect ass I’d ever been inside.
I flopped on top of him, both of us sticky and sweaty and breathing hard. I wanted to stay inside him forever but I knew that was weird and creepy since we had met barely hours ago. I reluctantly pulled out of him, missing his warmth around my softening cock the moment it was free.
I reached for the box of tissues on his nightstand and carefully cleaned us both up as my muscles gave out to tiredness. The time had already ticked past three AM and it had been a huge day for both of us, an emotional one for him too as he closed his eyes, sleep claiming him almost instantly.
I wasn’t far behind.
CHAPTER 5
Mateo
Iwoke with a start the next day, something feeling instantly amiss. Dante, of course. Dante had had a heart attack yesterday and was still at the hospital. The hospital where I had travelled with him in the back of the ambulance. The ambulance where I had met Jamie, the sexy and kind paramedic who had taken me out to dinner last night.
Shit, Jamie.
I was alone but the sheets of my bed were twisted at my feet and the scent of sex hung in the air. My body ached deep inside in that familiar way I loved best as I recalled the hot and heavy night I’d shared with Jamie. Alarm filtered through me.
