Page 228 of Seasons of Love
In three seconds flat, I found myself under his strong, heavy body and looking into his eyes; my absolute favorite place to be.
"I like you under me."
"I like me under you."
He placed open-mouthed kisses below my ear, his rough scruff causing me to shiver as it touched the sensitive skin on his way down to my chest. I cried out when he licked and sucked on one of my nipples and then the other. I was desperately grinding against him, trying to find some friction, but he moved so he was no longer on top of me.
"Vítor, please."
"What do you want."
"Your mouth on—"
I didn't have a chance to finish before heat surrounded the head of my cock. I looked down to see it. Vítor had his eyes on me as he worked his way down to take more of me. My dick wasn't long by any means, but I could see he was struggling with my thickness, not that it looked like it was slowing him down in any way.
Turning my eyes from his was the only way to keep from coming too soon, and when I noticed he was grinding against the bed sheets, I angled his hips toward me and took his cock in my mouth. He only stopped sucking me long enough to take a breath and let out a curse when he realized what I was doing.
Vítor had been blessed in the anatomy department because not only was he long but was also fairly thick and had the same salt-and-pepper hair at the base of his cock as he had all over his body.
Why it turned me on so much, I didn't know, but I didn't care, either. All I cared about was feeling this man unraveling under my touch. It would be a competition to see who could hold out the longest because I knew I was too close and his jerky movements as he tried to pump into my mouth told me he was, too.
Using my hand to aid the movements of my mouth, I sped up and sucked him hard. When I brushed a finger from my free hand over his hole, it was game over. He put his hand on my head to keep me in place as he came hard inside my mouth, and fuck me if that wasn't all it took for me to let go, too.
We both laughed as we came down from the high of our shared orgasms. Vítor changed position to face me again and planted a hard kiss on my mouth, no doubt tasting himself on me just like I could taste myself on his tongue.
"I win," I said breathlessly.
He looked down toward our softening cocks. "I think we both won."
We lay in bed in silence after that. I noticed that, despite having a good night's sleep and the second-best orgasm of my life, it was still only just after eight in the morning, so I was in no rush to get up. Vítor's hand was stroking my back lazily and was dangerously close to sending me to sleep.
"Do you have to go to work on Monday?" he asked.
"No, we have a water leak, so the center is closed next week while the plumbers fix it."
"Do you have to be there?"
"No."
"I need to go to Porto to deal with a couple of things. I'm back on Monday afternoon. I was wondering if you'd like to come with me."
The question caught me by surprise. I sat up in bed, facing him, unsure of how to answer because I didn't know what any of what happened in the last twenty-four hours meant.
"Hey." He sat up and put his hands on either side of my face. I couldn't resist leaning into his touch. "After what happened yesterday, I don't want to leave you on your own. Besides, the weather is meant to be good and there's a place I'd love to show you."
"Okay."
His eyes lit up and he kissed me in such a way that my body was getting ready for round two, until my tummy rumbled.
"Right, we need a shower and breakfast. In that order."
I laughed. "Are you saying I smell?"
He tackled me so I fell on my back, pinned my arms above my head, and he buried his face in my armpits.
"Hmm, you smell divine."
I giggled when he planted soft kisses that revealed how ticklish I was under my arms and all down the sides.
