Page 35 of New Neighbor

It was the scent… the sights… the feeling…

No toy could’ve gotten him ready for that night, not truly.

He felt claimed, in every way. His body belonged to Mac—who expertly took everything, and gave just as much in return. Benji felt connected in a way he never had—not with any of the women he’d bedded. Mac overwhelmed his senses and took total control.

When his cock grew hard again, Mac’s hand guided him to another orgasm. They moved as one. Mac moved slightly, pushing one of Benji’s legs across him. It allowed Mac to move over him some and still fuck from behind… but it brought them closer, enough they could kiss again.

Those kisses were amazing. Benji hungered for more of them… a million wouldn’t be enough. They both searched the other’s body with their hands… exploring every inch they could reach.

But it still came down to that driving cock within him. Mac’s shaft bound them as one, their bodies a communion of two souls.

And when Mac came for the second time, it was deep within him once more. Their eyes were locked on one another as he came, his heat filling Benji again.

When it was over and they lay panting beside one another, Benji wasn’t sure it hadn’t all been a dream. It felt too damned good to have been real.

“Thatwas amazing,” Mac said, pressing a kiss to Benji’s shoulder.

Benji grinned. “Yes… it was.”

Mac slowly pulled out, and Benji immediately missed the feel of the thick impalement. “Did I hurt you?”

“Not in the least.” Benji turned slightly, wincing. He was a bit sore.

Mac massaged him gently, his hand sliding down one arm before reaching his chest. “You’re amazing.”

“Me? You did most of the work.”

Mac grinned. “Yeah, but had you not nursed me from the brink of death, where would we be?”

Benji laughed, capturing Mac’s gaze. He lifted a hand to Mac’s face, feeling the stubble from the man’s jaw against his palm. “Thank you.”

“For?”

“Giving me the courage to finally come out to my friends,” Benji answered.

“Me? I did that?”

“I’ve never wanted a man as much as I do you,” Benji admitted.

Mac kissed him again before pulling back. “How did your friends take it?”

“I’ve only told Jesse so far. I plan to tell the other guys soon,” Benji said. “Jesse usually has a Labor Day cookout, and I thought I could tell them all then.”

“Two more weeks,” Mac said. “You can keep it a secret that long?”

“I’ve kept it for twenty or so years. I think two more weeks won’t kill me.”

Mac smiled.

“Is it assuming too much to ask you to be there with me?” Benji asked.

Mac’s face grew serious. “Just try keeping me away.”

Benji grinned.

Mac kissed his shoulder again before smiling back. “I like you very, very much, Benjamin McGill.”

Benji frowned. “How do you know my last name?”

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