I kissed the side of his neck and thrust hard, consumed by the single-minded need to be as far inside him as he could take me. Sex had felt nice before, but this was beyond anything I’d ever fantasized about. I had no idea if I still had a rhythm, or if I was just frantically fucking him, but it felt amazing and either Devin was really, really enjoying it, or he was damn good at faking all the breathless moans and choked curses.
“That good?” I asked through my teeth.
“It’s so… oh God…” He shuddered under me, his ass tightening around me. “Keep… I’m gonna come.”
Hearing those words was a rush I’d never experienced before, and I rode him for all I was worth as his moans drove me on. The sheer thrill of turning someone on like this made me want to send him even higher, and I kept going as he begged me not to stop.
Then he gasped, and he tensed all over, and the realization that he was coming took me right over the brink with him, and I roared as I thrust as deep as he could take me. My body wasn’t even under my control anymore. Once my orgasm took over, my hips had a mind of their own, and I couldn’t think of anything except coming apart.
All at once, we relaxed. I rested my forehead against his shoulder, and we both trembled as we caught our breath.
Wow.
So that’s why people love sex so much.
Chapter 14
Devin
It didn’t matter how long I’d been talking to him, or how long we’d been building up to tonight—there was still something wildly surreal about collapsing in bed, sweaty and naked, beside an equally sweaty and naked Jase Kelly.
But here I was, and here he was, and holy fuck, this was my life.
Walking into his condo, I’d had no idea how tonight would go. I’d known Jase had never been intimate with a man before and that—no matter how he’d tried to hide it—he’d been nervous as hell. I’d come here tonight with an open mind. Whatever he wanted, I’d follow his lead. If we just made out a little, if we jerked each other off, or hell, if we just sat on his couch and talked—I was game.
As soon as his walls had started coming down, though—when we’d been kissing in the hallway and hunger had started drowning out his nerves—I’d known we wouldn’t stop until we were both wrung out and shaking. And I was still stunned to be lying here next to Jase, naked and trembling and pretty sure I needed a moment or two before I tried to stand up.
“That was awesome,” he murmured, sounding dazed as he stared up at the ceiling.
“Uh-huh.” I turned on my side and draped my arm over him. “It was.”
He grinned, letting his head loll toward me as he ran a hand along my forearm. Then, to my surprise, he laughed and shook his head.
“What?” I asked.
With what seemed like a valiant but ultimately unsuccessful attempt to stifle his amusement, he turned to me. “You said on FaceTime that if we were in the same place, I wouldn’t have to worry about getting cum on anything. Guess you were right.”
I snorted. “Yeah. Yeah, I guess I was. Yours, anyway.”
He chuckled. God, he was so cute like this. Hot and cute at the same time. Be still, my heart.
Still smiling, I said, “You want to grab a shower?”
“Together?” His expression was so adorably hopeful.
“Hell yeah, together.” I sat up. “Come on.”
To my surprise, Jase was a little shy as we got up and moved into the bathroom. Once we were in the shower and had wrapped up in a kiss, he relaxed, but after we got out, he was nervous again. He put his towel around his waist, so I followed suit, and we kept them on until we were back in the bedroom. We took them off and hung them on the bedposts for the moment, then returned to his bed. He pulled a sheet up over us, but he didn’t meet my eyes.
Alarmed, I touched his arm. “Hey. You okay?”
“Yeah. Yeah, I…” With a soft laugh, he blushed and obviously had to work at meeting my gaze. “I guess I was… When I started realizing I was into men, I was kind of afraid of getting naked with another man. In case I, you know, didn’t quite, uh…”