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I doubled my efforts on the exact position I had my dick, railing him harder until he cried out with another orgasm, painting his lower stomach yet again.
While he was riding the highs and lows of his second release, I finally allowed myself to let go and succumb to him continuing to constrict my dick, plowing hard until I started yowling obscenely as I loaded his ass in sluggish thrusts.
He ran his hands over my chest as I closed my eyes, savoring the euphoria as I kept releasing inside him, doing everything I could to not collapse on top of him in a pile of drained bones.
We stayed connected like that as I leaned down to kiss him again, not even caring that his second load was smearing across my stomach as we kissed.
After a few beats of tongue fighting, I felt my dick softening enough and I pulled the rest of the way out of him.
My legs felt too much like jelly for me to keep standing, so I collapsed beside him on the bed.
Feeling the threat of sleep, I made an effort to roll over to see Wrex watching me with a lazy smile on his lips.
“What is it?” I asked him.
“You’re just beautiful, that’s all.”
Hearing Wrex call me beautiful made my heart skip a beat, causing me to reach over for him and kiss him quickly again. Seeing the validity of his wor ds reflected in his eyes only made my own eyes wobble with emotion.
“Has no one called you beautiful before?” Wrex chuckled, cupping my jaw and caressing it with his thumb.
“It’s just…been a really long time since I’ve heard it and believed it.” I nodded. “Thank you. And for what it’s worth, you’re so damn handsome.”
“Thank you,” Wrex beamed, twisting his head inquisitively. “How about that pizza?”
Nodding, I kissed him like I’d be doing it the rest of my life, frivolous and sweet.
I left the bedroom long enough to grab the pizza boxes from where they resided on my coffee table and brought them back to the bed.
Upon my return, I noticed that Wrex had gotten underneath the comforter and settled in, making my heart soar.
He looked so content and just…right being in my bed.
There was no one else who mattered to me at that moment, seeing him between my sheets. Everything was just Wrex.
“Getting comfortable?” I teased, setting the pizza boxes on the bed.
I wasn’t too worried about a mess, considering we’d already done that part.
I remembered the drying cum on me and grabbed a towel out of my adjoining bathroom to wipe off.
I offered it to Wrex, who thankfully hadn’t sunk his torso beneath the comforter just yet.
He quickly rid himself of the same before leaving the towel on the bed, which was good thinking considering pizza and clean sheets didn’t usually mix. But I didn’t care.
I climbed into bed with him, snuggling up to him closely as he mewled at the caress I gave his side.
He gestured to the wall mounted TV on the opposing wall from my bed. “Maybe we can watch something?”
“Sure,” I nodded, moving the pizza boxes closer to us so that we could have easier access to them. “What do you wanna watch?” I pried a piece of t he cheese pizza out of its designated box and took a bite off the tip.
“Horror movie?” Wrex stated with an inquiry dancing behind his tone. “I’m really into them, but we can find something else if you’re not. I know not everyone is.”
I stared at him incredulously, the chewing of my pizza on hold as I took him in.
How the fuck had I gotten so lucky? Matty abhorred horror movies, so I hadn’t been able to watch them at my leisure as much as I would have liked.
Giving Wrex the biggest smile, I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Sounds perfect.”
“Also,” Wrex said, accepting my kiss with a close-eyed moan that was just too adorable for words.
“I meant to mention it before we had radical sex, but,” He gave me a tilted smirk.
“Maybe, with taking things slow, we can check in with each other at the end of the work week, see if the other is available that weekend to spend time together and go from there. Obviously, our schedules aren’t going to line up every time, which I’m fine with.
It doesn’t have to be every weekend seeing each other, and straying from weekends only is fine as long as we keep an open line of communication with each other. ”
“Wrex,” After swallowing the food in my mouth, I grabbed his head with both hands, kissing him roughly at first. “You really are perfect.”
“So true,” He retorted with a snort. “But that’s a yes to the checking in with each other, weekend thing?”
“It’s a fuck yes.” I assured him. “It’s exactly what I think both of us need.”
“Awesome.”
His grin was so wide and so genuine that I couldn’t help but kiss the corners of his mouth, making him turn away from me into the sheets to avoid my kisses.
I doubled down, my mouth chasing after him and kissing under his ear and the length of his jaw until he was laughing and I couldn’t help but join him .
“Pause the kissing and help me pick out a horror movie.” He managed to say through our laughing.
This felt so good. So right. After the strife I’d been dealing with over the last couple of years and the guilt that I’d been harboring that only weighed on my mental health, the fact that I was in bed with a gorgeous petrylle, surrounded by pizza and about to enjoy the throes of a good horror movie after a fantastic round of orgasms was astounding to me.
And I intended to revel in it and milk it for everything it was worth.