Page 59 of Paint Me Love
He wiggles his ass, growing desperate. “You need to train me some more. Like, right now.”
I throw him a stern look, fighting a smile.
“Please. Remind me that I am your bitch. I promise I’ll be good.”
For a while longer, I tease him, rubbing and pressing but not giving him what his body is begging me for. He gets agitated, promising to wake me up with a blowjob in the morning. I like the sound of that, so I decide to reward him.
Slowly, I slide inside him, holding his leg up so his hole stays as stretched as possible. I watch as I sink inside inch by inch, the view mesmerizing. He’s eating me up so nicely. “I wish you could see how desperate your pretty hole is for me.”
“You can record it. Next time.”
A thrill crawls under my skin. “Yeah? Do you want to see yourself being fucked, Daniel?”
“Yesss,” he moans, pushing against me to meet my thrust. “Fuck, that would be so hot.”
I agree, already deciding to have a set up ready for next time. I can think of many fun uses for such videos. Maybe we could even post them somewhere, let other people see how much my sexy little artist loves to please me.
“Derek… Harder, please. Make me come.”
His plea clutches my chest. His word is my command, even if I like to take my time giving him what he wants. But I only do it because I want to make it better for him, because he deserves to be worshiped.
“You are so needy tonight.” I kiss his calf. “I love it.”
“It’s been a while. Next time, take me on your business trip so you can keep me well-fucked.”
I freeze, halting my movements. That’s actually a great idea. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it. “Deal. I hope you like traveling. I’m gonna fuck you at least once in every country before we enter our thirties.”
He laughs, and it’s loud and free, and it floods my heart with joy. “Deal. I wanted to travel the world anyway and draw all the pretty places I come across.”
I start moving again, upping my pace, chasing the heat and friction his body is offering me. It feels amazing, so tight and wet and perfect. His muscles contract around me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I don’t think I’ll last much longer.
“What about your classes?” I grit out, my inhales and exhales coming faster and shallower.
“They are online. I can do them from anywhere.” He lifts his head, a delirious smile stretching his kissable lips. “If it means I get to travel with you and not miss out on sex, I’ll figure it out.”
I snap my hips, penetrating him as deep as I can. I tag his prostate, and he lets out an obscene moan, which only fuels the desire inside me. I want to make him scream my name as he comes, to unravel him until he’s a boneless mess in my arms.
Blood thrumming, I fuck Daniel fast and hard, no longer in control of myself. My body moves on its own, knowing exactly what he needs, how to make him sing those lovely sounds of pleasure.
“Fuck, I’m close…” His heat tightens around me. I ram harder. “Yes, fuuuck. That’s it. Fuck, Derek…”
He comes, squeezing me tight. It’s all I need to climax as well, shouting as I spill inside him. I keep pounding him as we both shake, our orgasms tangled together just like our bodies. The aftershocks zap me pleasantly, like a hum of electricity living under my skin. Eventually, I slow down, changing my thrusts from fast and greedy, to deliberate ones which aim to imprint the feel of my cock inside Daniel’s body.
We are still panting by the time I slip out. I rush over to the bathroom attached to my office, wet a cloth and wipe the mess we’ve made before I lie down next to Daniel and wrap him in my arms. We are in my office, so we’ll need to go home at some point, but for the time being we both seem content to just hold each other and lazily kiss as I whisper I love, and he whispers it back.
Epilogue
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DEREK
I shove the backpack over my shoulder and pull up my phone, staring at the map. We arrived in Nagano, Japan, yesterday evening and went straight to bed because we have a full program for the next week before we head to South Africa, where we’ll be spending six months or so.
How did that happen?
After Daniel and I became official, he expressed his interest in joining me at the annual Tech Gala in Portland, wishing to tackle his social anxiety. It was hard on him, but I never left his side. He was still smiling by the end of it, so I think it went okay. We plan to have him join me for a couple more appearances.Alistair from Devon Holidays and Jack and Emily from JE Pharma were also at the Gala, so I made sure to say hi. They loved Daniel. After the event was over, Daniel cornered me and asked me what I wanted to do with my life.
I spent quite a bit of time thinking about it. Salinger Tech has always been my number one priority—growing it, making more money, connections, climbing the ladder, being at the top. I was so laser-focused on all of that and being the best version of the billionaire Derek, that I never had time to consider what I truly want from life.
