Page 26 of Gin & Sin (Last Call #2)
TWENTY-SIX
KIT
It’s become clear that this is overwhelming for Stewart, so I need to harness the true energy of a power bottom and take charge. As much as I don’t want to, I slide up enough that he’s almost, but not quite out, then flip myself over so that I’m on my knees.
Stewart gasps, running his hands over my ass cheeks. “Fuck.”
I scoot back so that my legs are around him and I can settle on his cock, pushing him deep inside me.
“Oh fuck,” Stewart says, digging his fingers into my hips.
I rock back and forth on his cock as if my life depends on it. Stewart leans back to give me a better angle, resting his back against the headboard, and I go to town, fucking myself on his thick erection. I forgot how good it feels to take a cock. I swear I feel it through every part of me as I rapidly pump my hips, chasing another orgasm.
I shift slightly to my right and suck in a sharp breath when Stewart’s cock slams into my prostate. “Fuck yeah,” I moan. “You feel so good, baby.”
Stewart surprises me when he rises to his knees and reclaims the top role. His fingers sink into the flesh of my hips as he pounds into me, hitting me in the right spot so perfectly I see stars. Stewart slides one hand down my spine before grabbing the back of my neck as he slams into me. Okay, now. Where has this beast been hiding?
“Fuck, Kit,” Stewart grunts, grinding his hips. “You feel amazing. I’m not gonna last long.”
“That’s okay, gorgeous. I’m enjoying every sexy second of this.”
I push up to my knees so we’re both upright. Stewart gets it and reaches around to stroke me over the finish line. Our bodies are slick with sweat, which just adds to the intensity of what’s happening between my legs.
“You gonna come, baby?” I murmur. “Fill my ass with your hot cum.”
“Oh fuck, Kit.”
“I want it so bad. You feel fucking amazing. Your cock is perfect inside me. Made for me.”
I hiss as Stewart sinks his teeth into the meaty part of my shoulder before his cock thickens and spasms inside me, stretching me to capacity and filling me with his cum. I underestimated how hot this would be, making myself vulnerable for someone again, and I’m so fucking glad it’s Stewart.
We fall forward, and as I join him in an epic orgasm that leaves me unable to even moan, he wraps his arms around me, sweetly kissing the back of my neck until I come back down to earth with him.
“Jesus,” I gasp. “That was incredible.”
“Yeah,” he agrees, fanning the back of my neck with his warm breath. “Thank you for giving me that experience.”
“Dude, my pleasure.”
Stewart chuckles, wrapping one of his legs around my waist. “Does this count as cock warming too? Because I don’t want to move.”
“It does, actually. You can stay as long as you want.”
“Mmm.” He kisses my neck again. “Gay sex is awesome.”
I chuckle, pulling his arm to my chest. “It definitely is.”