“A-Andrei!” I cried out his name as he stretched me open with each thrust. “Oh, fuck.” I moaned, absolutely lost in the feeling of fullness.
He hissed above me as his grasp around my chest tightened, and his hips jerked forward as he started to move faster.
“You feel so good, Zaychik, fuck. So tight.” He groaned. “The way your needy ass was made for me.”
His dirty words only brought me closer to the edge, and with the way my cock rutted against the mattress with each of his thrusts, I wasn’t far from it.
My climax was stolen from me as he pulled out and, in a quick move, flipped me around so I was flat on my back underneath his breathing form. I watched how his sweat-covered chest rose and fell right before he grabbed my legs and raised them so they rested on his shoulders. The next thing I knew, Andrei was inside of me again. His cock might have split me in half as he slammed in and out of me fast and hard.
“Andrei, please, please,” I cried with pleasure before he dropped my legs and took my cock in his hand. The sloppy sounds of his thrusts, mixed with my moans and grunts, filled the room.
He leaned forward, and I enjoyed feeling his weight on top of me as he devoured my mouth in a messy kiss. I felt my orgasm build up, and I exploded the next moment. Trapped between our bodies, my cock burst out streams of cum as waves of unbelievable pleasure washed over me. At the same time, Andrei let out a deep groan and sank his teeth into my flesh. As he left his mark on my neck, I felt his muscles tense, and his whole body turned rigid before he relaxed and collapsed on top of me.
After a couple of minutes, he peeled his sweaty body off me and rolled to his back beside me.
“Holy fuck. That was amazing,” I said between panting breaths. He turned his head to look at me, a lazy grin on his perfect face.
“You were amazing. Absolutely perfect.” His words sank deep into my open heart and filled it with joy and… love. It was too soon for me to say it out loud, but I knew it was love. Every part of my sated body told me I was in love with this man. And it was the best feeling in the world.
Andrei
I lay awake with sleeping Miles curled up underneath my arm and listened to his soft snoring that filled the dark room. The moonlight breaking through the windows painted the space with light shades of blue that reminded me of the ocean. It was weird how everything could remind me of it.
The ocean used to be my escape from life. The place I went to when I sought peace and comfort. It’s funny how quickly and unexpectedly life can change. Because when I thought about comfort now, it wasn’t the layers of crashing waves and sea foam that came to my mind, but Miles’s beautiful face. The scent of lavender and citrus replaced the one of salt, and the touch of warm sand was now switched with the one of his smooth, porcelain skin.
What we did tonight was by far the most intense experience of my life. Our sex wasn’t just a physical connection. It went far deeper than that. It was as if our bodies and souls had melted into each other.
I always knew I had a dominant side in bed, but it was something else entirely with Miles. The way he needed me allowed me to let loose and take control the way I needed to. Weird, wasn’t it? How could I lose and gain control at the same time? The way his walls clenched around me as his body took me in. His deep moans. The way he encouraged me to go harder. It was perfect. Sensational.
I looked down at him and took in his delicate features as much as the dark room allowed me. His long, thick lashes fanned across his flushed cheeks. His pouty red lips were slightly parted with each breath he took.
I gently moved a dark lock of hair away from his shut eyes, when he wrinkled his nose like the little bunny he was.
“I’m thirsty,” he murmured in his sleep, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute he was.
Slowly getting up from the bed, I made sure not to wake him up. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand before I made my way out of the room. I had my sweatpants on. I wore them after I cleaned us both, but I didn’t bother with a shirt as I made my way downstairs to the kitchen.
I checked the time on my phone—a little past 3:00 a.m.—when I saw I had several notifications from the guys. I told myself I’d answer them first thing tomorrow morning as I pulled two bottles of water from the fridge and closed the door behind me. I was almost at the top of the stairs when the front door burst open, and I froze at the sound of drunk voices. The light went on, and I bent down just in time for no one to see me.
“Ah, mon amour!” Elliot chuckled as he and Daniel walked into the apartment, tangled in each other. “Oops!” he said as he bumped into an antique vase that stood on a small table near the front door. The vase wiggled a bit before it dropped to the ground and smashed. The two stood silent, looking over the damage before Elliot turned to face Daniel with a huge smile on his face. “I always thought it was ugly.” Once again, he burst into laughter, only this time, Daniel shut him up with a kiss. A kiss that was way too passionate for me to watch, but if I got up now, they’d see me, and it would be even more awkward.
Elliot was pressed against the wall while Daniel’s hands worked to get him out of his clothes. I had to admit, I was impressed with the man’s technique. He knew how to get a guy naked in less than a minute. Although, and thank heavens for that, Elliot stopped him before he got rid of his tailored pants.
“What about the kids?” he asked while Daniel kissed his neck.
“They’re fast asleep.”
Eh… nope.
Elliot laughed again before Daniel captured his mouth with his own. As moans started to fill the space, I tried to make my escape. Unluckily, the stairs creaked under my feet, and I had to hold still so neither would notice me.
I looked down again. By now, Daniel had lost his shirt, and may I say, his body was out of this world. The man was ripped as fuck. The dim lights made his muscles even more visible, and I wished I’d look that good in my fifties. Holy fuck, Andrei. Look away, I scolded myself, when Daniel’s voice jolted me back to my unfortunate situation.
“You were breathtakingly beautiful tonight.”
“Oh, please.” Elliot tilted his head to look Daniel in the eyes. “Compared to all the young, beautiful models? They all outshine me. It was like watching the time tick right in front of me.” His words were heartbreaking.
“No one can ever outshine you, my love, not even time itself.” Daniel’s voice was almost a whisper, but somehow I still managed to hear him. “You were as perfect tonight as the first time I saw you. My heart will never cease to miss a beat at your mercy.”