Page 8 of Love on Ice (Love in Terengia #5)

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EMOTIONAL FIREWORKS

Michael

Watching Sebastian reach the edge is unbelievable.

Without exaggerating, it’s the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen. Out of my top five sexual experiences, this has to be number one.

A memory of something my brother did a while back pops into my mind. I was having coffee with him and his fiancé when Linus just crooked a finger in a come-hither motion. Karl's pupils dilated in response, and a subtle but clearly visible shiver ran through his body. I must have looked so confused because Linus explained himself with just one word: "Prostate."

At this point I wondered, Is it that easy to stimulate a man's prostate? Does it really feel as good as everyone claims? Would Sebastian enjoy it as much as Karl?

Now is my chance to find out!

I curl my fingers carefully inside Sebastian, and the reaction is immediate and violent. Damn! This is so hot! Everything I’ve been doing with my fingers so far has clearly excited him. He’s been thrashing about in undisguised pleasure, but now it's like I've found the start button for his orgasm.

He fumbles between his legs for his testicles, squeezing them tightly. A second or two later, he opens his eyes again and what I see there makes him look totally edible. His eyes are showing me lust at its highest pitch with a just pinch of despair. It’s an expression I wish Sebastian could wear whenever he looks at me. It makes the air crackle between us. My breath catches in my throat.

And things only get hotter when he signs, "Fuck me already!"

Does anything get better than this?

Before I can move, Sebastian grabs the lube. I wonder what he’s up to until I feel his strong fingers grip my cock tightly. I tremble. Keeping control of myself is so hard.

Do not come! Do not come! Do not come! runs through my head in a loop.

When Sebastian lets go of me, my cock inside the condom is covered in a shiny, wet layer that makes Seb lick his lips. It’s madness that just looking at my dick excites him so much!

Then Sebastian pulls his legs towards his body, wraps his arms around them and pushes them apart. I can see everything now. Literally everything. His puckered hole is tight and pink and perfect.

With an invitation like that, who am I to turn it down?

Sebastian

I can’t stand it anymore! This chemistry between us, and the knowledge that the man I’ve loved for so long is about to take me …

I am ready to give him everything.

Just ...

Maybe a little quicker.

My patience went ages ago, and I have to keep reminding myself that all this is new for Michael. That he needs time to take each step.

But I can't wait any longer!

I want to finally, finally, finally feel him inside me.

And at last, Michael must have realized I’m ready. His hungry gaze glides over my secret place.

Come on! I mentally urge him.

A jolt runs through his terrific body and Michael moves between my legs and takes his bulging cock in his hand. A whimper spills from his lips. His cock must be super sensitive.

So far, every sound he’s made has driven me crazy. A steady stream of moans, whimpers, sighs, and every other sound imaginable has poured from his mouth. Michael is like an erotic symphony. I wonder if he would let me record him. I’m pretty sure I‘d get away with it.

Gentle pressure from the tip of Michael's cock against my hole makes me forget all thoughts about making a sex tape.

I’m so ready for this!

I tilt my pelvis a little more, closing the final gap separating us. I give him a determined nod and a smile spreads across his lips. A smile that makes me gasp. Not with lust this time. This smile says so much more: Trust, togetherness and love.

At that moment, his thick glans breaks through my rim. A sharp pain, followed by an intense burning, and my whole being returns to the here and now. I spread my legs a little more .

Take me! I’m yours!

I close my eyes and enjoy the intense sensations. Michael barely moves and I feel his hot breath before tender kisses begin to cover my face. Things have gotten so intimate that it almost brings tears to my eyes. This is what I’ve always wanted. Exactly this!

Instead of getting teary, I release my vise-like grip on my legs and wrap them around the man who — by an amazing stroke of luck — has ended up in bed with me tonight.

Michael

This is so intense! I’ve never experienced anything like this in my life. To feel Sebastian under me like this. To feel him take me into his body. I don't want to hold back. And why should I?

I cover his face with gentle kisses — every inch of skin I can reach. Even though my body is tense with lust, I could go on like this for hours. This great guy more than deserves it. But Sebastian wants more. His legs wrap around my body. His mouth finds mine. And while our tongues dance around each other, he urges me to sink my cock deeper into his wonderful body.

The tightness takes my breath away so much that kissing becomes almost impossible. But Sebastian knows what he's doing. His tongue grounds me. Brings me back down to earth when everything threatens to become too much. When the tight heat around my cock seems about to send me over the edge.

Why did I wait so long to have sex with a man — with my Sebastian — for the first time?

My hips grind against Sebastian's ass cheeks and I’m there — all the way inside him. It’s totally euphoria. This is the best night of my life!

I break off our kiss, forcing a little more air between us so I can look into his eyes. The lust I see in them mirrors my own.

"Fuck me!" I read unmistakably from Sebastian's lips. And I couldn’t agree more.

Tentatively, I pull my cock a little out of Sebastian's hot ass. Our gazes are so intimately connected, it’s as if they were as entwined as our bodies. I can't look away. Not even the sight of my cock disappearing between Sebastian's ass cheeks can draw my attention away from his eyes. They look like melted chocolate, and lust, affection and so much more are reflected in them.

I thrust deeply into him, his mouth forming a surprised oh . His eyes widen.

I must be doing something right, I think.

I thrust again — this time even harder. We break eye contact because Sebastian can’t keep his eyes open any longer, but I don’t mind — this is glorious!

Seb’s legs are still tightly wrapped around me, and I have to support myself with my hands next to his head to fuck him even harder. I want to give him everything I have. His breathing has become erratic. His eyes open and close to the beat of my thrusts. A drop of sweat runs down his forehead. He looks like a man about to come, and I don't know how long I can hold back either. The feeling of being inside Sebastian is too good. I clench my teeth and thrust hard once more.

A tremor ripples across his strong body, and his eyes open wide. His hands claw into my shoulders — maybe I’ve hit his prostate. When one hand drops away from me, I miss the touch immediately. But then he pushes it between us and grips his own cock tightly.

I would love to shoo his hand away and make him understand that it's my job to make him come, but the coordination I’d need to fuck him and jerk him off at the same time isn’t there yet.

That’s something else I really need to learn.

Sebastian

Michael is playing me like this is second nature to him. There’s no hesitation, no hesitation at all.

Why does it have to be this good? He’s already ruined me emotionally, now he’s ruined sex as well — no other man will ever match up! But there’s nothing I wouldn’t give him.

Suddenly I see stars. Michael has hit my prostate and nothing could hold me back anymore. I have to come!

I quickly slip my hand between our bodies. Michael seems to understand my urgency because he drives into me faster. Two or three thrusts later, he hits my prostate again, and I cry out loudly. The neighbors have probably heard everything tonight, and I couldn't care less.

Michael rams his cock deep inside me, hitting my P-spot again and igniting fireworks inside me. Hot come squirts out of my cock, spurting over my stomach, onto my chest, onto the sheets in jet after jet.

My ass tightens reflexively, and the sounds from Michael's mouth that have been such a turn-on so much suddenly stop. He’s gone silent — he’s not even breathing.

He thrusts into me again, pushing his cock as far inside as he can go and starts trembling. He’s grazed my prostate again and another shiver runs through my body too. When I feel Michael pouring into the condom, my cock also squirts once more.

Damn! That was hot!

I try to stare into his eyes, but Michael pulls out of me, strips off the condom, and turns away, leaving me totally confused. Didn't he enjoy it? I thought we’d at least cuddle afterwards. I mean, we still have to share a bed, after all.

After dropping the condom on the floor, he turns to me. His grin is wide. Then he drops back onto the bed and rolls onto me.

Thank god! I think as relief flows through me.

"Best night ever. Ever!" he signs, beaming.

"Do you mean the hockey or the sex?" I sass-sign back.

Michael bursts out laughing.

"If you have to ask that, then I’m doing something wrong," he replies chuckling.

Oh, Michael! You did nothing wrong. I mentally sigh. But that doesn’t mean I'll ever recover from tonight.