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This time I initiate the kiss, gripping his chin to bring his mouth back to mine. He tastes sweet in a way that doesn’t seem real. His kiss reaches every part of me, even down to my toes. I swear I’m vibrating. His hands move down my back to my ass, massaging and groping me, and sudden thoughts of being filled by this incredible man flood my mind. Holy fuck. Is that something I want?

The more he touches me there, the more the curiosity builds. He wraps one of his legs around my waist, drawing us even closer somehow, and rocks us to the very edge of pleasure. We’re sharing breath now, both of us dragging in gulps of air as we grind and trade breathy kisses.

“Someday you’ll fuck me.” My own words shock me, but as Hale moans and my cock spills a stream of precum, I know without a doubt that I want that to happen. “Would you want that with me?”

“Fuck, Yannis. Yes. Of course, yes.”

He shifts us so I’m on my back, astounding me with his easy strength. Hale is straddling me now, giving me a view of his body. My gaze shoots straight to his cock, thick and heavy against his stomach. He strokes my cock, gazing at my face.

“You’re a stunning man,” he says.

I run my hands down his thighs. “So are you.”

His face looks strained as he smiles with tight lips, gripping both our cocks in his hands and stroking us together. It seems like he’s holding back a full smile, but maybe he’s just trying to control his excitement.

“I want to see your face when you come.” His voice is deep and raspy and so damn sexy.

“I’m close.”

He rocks against me, fisting our cocks together, the delicious friction drawing needy whimpers from me as I buck my hips, desperately chasing my orgasm. When it hits, it’s like getting the wind knocked out of me. I shout his name as the force of it spreads through me. My hole clenches, my thighs tense, and a fountain of cum shoots into the air.

Hale catches some of it in his mouth, his body twitching and jerking as he joins me. I force my eyes down to watch the geyser of cum rising from his cock. My mouth waters, shocking me as the urge to taste him hits me.

His strokes slow as he milks us both, his cock massaging mine through the most epic release of my life, until I’m trembling and oversensitive. I can’t stop staring at him. His orgasm seems to go on for days. He’s thrown his head back, riding me but not letting go of our cocks until we both soften.

When he releases me, I immediately miss his touch, but he scoots back, settling between my knees, and licks my torso and cock clean. Holy fucking hell, that’s hot. He’s gentle with my softened, still twitching cock, and then he lays his head on my thigh as we both catch our breath.

I tangle my fingers in his hair as a smile spreads across my lips. That was fucking awesome.

After a few silent moments, he asks, “How do you feel?”

“Like I can fly.”

He chuckles. “Good.”

“You?”

“Like I found buried treasure.”

His answer makes me smile. “You’re good for a guy’s ego.”

“I mean it. You’re an exquisite man. I knew it the moment I saw you. I’m humbled you return my attraction.”

“Thank you. I’m really happy our paths crossed.”

“Me too.”

“Do you have to go back to work?”

He’s quiet for a moment before lifting his head to look at me. “That’s up to you.”

My stomach flutters, making it very clear to me what I want. “I want you to stay a while.”

“I’d love to.”

Chapter 14

Hale