Chapter 7 #2
“You know the saying, work hard, fuck hard,” I said, pushing him down my torso and thrusting lightly. “Me on top, or you on top?”
“I thought you were my playground?”
“You on top,” I said, my hands behind my head once again. He didn’t have to say anything else. It was nice to have a break from being the power top, generating all the energy.
Kalen slipped the condom on me and squeezed the small amount of excess lube from the wrapper, sliding it with a hand across my cock.
He positioned himself above my cock, and without even a slight thrust, I was buried deep in him.
His eyes rolled, his hands on my chest, fingers at my nipples like he was tuning me in to a frequency that knew how to fuck him.
He was doing a good job all on his own, slow, back and forth, rocking his hips before he pulled his feet in, his knees up, and he bounced.
It was an immediate pace change, with his hand on his cock, thumb over the tip, like he was shaking up a bottle of soda.
It was becoming harder to keep myself focused on not coming, but he didn’t have the same focus. It was minutes later when he sprayed warm cum across my chest, then continued bouncing as his ass twitched tighter around my cock, and he wasn’t going to give up until I’d filled that condom inside him.
His face was red, flustered, and he finally stopped bouncing, to touch his cum on my body.
“I didn’t mean to—” His knees came down by my side with my cock going deeper in him.
I could see the throbs on his body, with tiny twitches at his stomach and down by his cock as it became soft, leaving a residue of cum by my belly button.
“You’re not the first to,” I told him, pulling my hands from behind my head.
“But it’s only fair you get it on your body too.
” I wrapped my arms behind his back and pulled him in close, smushing my body against his, rubbing my sweaty chest against his clean-shaven beauty.
Rolling over, I was on top, and ready to fuck his tight little hole my way.
Pulling him up by the hips with my cock still deep inside him, I pulled out and dropped back in, jackhammering his brains out. He pulled at the soft bedding, begging me to go harder, and teasing me with the most tempting question of all. “Is that all you got?”
“Address me properly,” I said through a growl, pounding myself into him again.
“Daddy.” He pouted, running his hands up my arms. “You know I’m more flexible than just this.”
Switched up into missionary, I wanted to explore this flexibility he’d bragged about, my sweaty skin peeling away from his, only to go down hard again.
His head was unable to go further back as he moaned for more.
He might even have begged for more after I came as well, it all hazed together in that moment.
I was unable to concentrate on anything but the tingle of my seed being collected.
Not inside or on him, though, which was a shame.
“Worth it,” he said as I rolled off him.
“Good,” I said, taking his hand. I kissed it. “You’ve got another job.” I pushed his hand down to my cock. “You put it on; you get to take it off.” He did as he was instructed, removing the condom, tying it, and then holding it up looking at the cum inside with a big smile. “Good boy.”
“It’s a lot,” he said.
“Better in there,” I said. “We don’t have long to clean up before we’ve got to leave.”
“Where are we going?”
“Lie on my chest.”
In the embrace, I stroked a hand through his hair, trying to make sure we were both at ease and calmed.
I was good at aftercare, at making sure my partner, the submissive, didn’t experience a drop.
Even temporary partners needed it, the kisses, the cuddles, the soft finger paintings where it was the lightest touch possible.
“You’ll have to head home,” I said. “Then go back to New York, or somewhere. I’m needed back at work.”
He turned his head, eyes narrowed as he looked at me. “You were serious about that,” he said into a sigh. “I’m not—I—I know this can’t be a thing, but I can’t leave my mom. Not now. Not before her appointment on Monday.”
“Then stay, but stay with her. You can’t come back to Palazzo. Especially if you’re not going to quit your job. I’m serious, Kalen.”
“And you know that just makes me suspicious.”
If only he’d accepted the offer, I could’ve pulled him into the big game. Someone with his skillset, he’d be great at seeing if anyone was cheating the games. I wasn’t going to put him at the table, he was a relative nobody. Except he wasn’t, and I didn’t want any harm to come to him.
With a hand at his chin, I pulled him in and kissed him softly on the lips. “You wanna see the shower?” I asked. “It’s got this waterfall feature. Sometimes I just sit on the floor in the dark, wondering what it would be like to live in the rainforest.”
He giggled. “I wanna do that.”
“It’s big enough for both of us.”
I felt his heart race as his chest was on mine. If he’d had any other job, this could’ve been a whole lot simpler.
Fuck.