orgasm building, but it was round two for me, and I was determined to wear my younger lover out. I changed positions, stopping long enough to get my legs back under me before I grabbed Dax’s upper thighs, using them to hold on as I pounded in and out of him. Dax continued to moan and toss his head back and forth, while I moved in and out of his slick, tight hole.
He wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking the head as fast as he could. “Anderson. So. Intense. More. Oh my god. I’m gonna…” Dax said a few minutes later.
I was panting and sweat was running down my chest, but if he was about to come again, I wasn’t stopping or giving in until he did. I snapped my hips harder several more times before Dax tightened below me, and his stomach curled as he grunted. I watched in fascination as more cum covered his stomach. I squeezed his hips hard enough that I knew there’d be marks, but I didn’t care. I let go, and after three more thrusts, I pushed in as hard and far as I could and came.
“Oh fuck, that’s…” I came so hard I saw gold spots in front of me.
I pulled out, both of us gasping when my head popped free, one last spurt of cum hitting Dax’s hole, causing me to groan at the sight.
“Damn I love you,” I panted out before I leaned down and swiped up a stream of cum with my tongue. Dax moaned, and when I lay down on top of him, covering his mouth with mine, his hands squeezed my sides as I pushed my cum-covered tongue into his mouth. I’d never get enough of him, and discovering little things, like the taste of his cum on my tongue, that turned him on only made life with Dax more enjoyable.
Dax pushed me away and whined. “Damn that’s hot, but I cannot go another round. I’m a sweaty, sticky mess, and I’ve come four times. I can’t go again right now.”
“Mmm, I’ll give you a blowjob later when we go to bed.”
“Fuck yeah,” Dax whispered. “Anderson?”
“Hmm?” I asked as I nosed his neck. I wanted to mark him, but I wouldn’t. It was tempting though.
Dax sighed. “Nothing. Just, thank you.”
“For what?” I asked as I pushed up so I could look down at him.
“For wanting me.”
“That was easy, trust me. Come on, let’s shower. Then I need to see if I can get my cum out of the leather couch.”
Dax groaned but rolled off the couch after I pushed up onto my knees again. Him on all fours on the floor was definitely an enticing view, but just like him, there was no way I could go again just yet. I looked at the couch and decided it was probably better to try to clean it before the shower. While Dax headed for the stairs, I went to the kitchen and grabbed the leather cleaner and protectant wipes. I gave it a few good scrubs, deeming it salvageable, then tossed the wipes and put the tubs away before I went in search of my boyfriend. I definitely couldn’t go again, but I could get my hands on his body and my lips on his. Both were just as enjoyable as anything else, so I headed for the stairs and the bathroom where I knew I’d find him.
19
Dax
I couldn’t believe this was my life. I wasn’t sure what I’d done to deserve Anderson, but I was thankful every day for him in my life.
When we first started talking about weekend getaways, it was going to be just the two of us in a hotel room for a long weekend. But then Anderson realized that Dave really needed to be dragged out of his house every few days, so we moved from a hotel to renting a timeshare for the long weekend. Then when Ethan came back to Texas early and happily crashed with us, we dragged him along with us. One would think that we were two couples, but sadly, Dave wasn’t even a bit bi-curious. It didn’t matter though; he and Ethan got along well, and they had a lot of fun tagging along with Anderson and me.
“What are you thinking?” Anderson asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.
“Can I be totally corny and say that I’m the king of the world like Leonardo did in that movie?”