Page 70 of Skating to Him

As he went on and on, pressing hard kisses on my lips and neck, filling me with heat and friction, his body trembled and sweat slicked his forehead. “Fuck, getting close.”

I stroked my sensitive cock faster and wrapped my legs around his hips. I could be there with him in a second. “Me too.”

His gaze found mine, and he stopped his hips, holding his dick firmly inside me. As his gaze softened, he brushed a lock of wet hair from my brow. “Babe? I love you.” His eyes grew glassy.

I swallowed a lump crawling up my throat. Holy fuck, he said it?He said it.Emotion swelled through my chest. “I love you too.” I brushed my knuckles down his cheek. “So much.”

With a soft smile, he said, “Good, now I’m coming.” With sharp thrusts of his hips, he pummeled me into the mattress and cried out, his face tensing and muscles flexing.

I fell over the edge, intense contractions pinching my insides and shuddering sensation all the way to my curling toes.Moaning with each one, hot cum painted my chest, hitting my chin.

As it slowed, he fell over me with a rush of air and panted, coiling his fingers into a lock of my hair, his dick sliding out of me. “Holy fuck, you’re amazing.”

“You too.” I lost myself in the feeling of him over me and the intense closeness between us. I wasn’t sure what to say. There were no words…

“Tyler?” He propped onto an elbow and swept his gaze to mine.

“Yeah?” Combing a long bang off his forehead, I pressed a soft kiss on his mouth. Apparently, he was not at a loss for words.

“You said you’re vers, right?” He knitted his brows.

“I did.” My spent dick took notice. Was he willing to bottom for me?

As the corner of his lips quirked, he said, “I never thought I’d be asking this, but it looks like you really enjoyed having me, uh…” His cheeks flushed.

“You want to try bottoming?” With a sly grin, I lifted my brows. I’d just say it for him.

“Yeah, I think I do.” He brushed his knuckles over my cheek and shrugged. “I mean, why should you get all the fun?”

“All the fun?” My grin widened. “I have to admit, bottoming feels like nothing else. You should experience it at least once.” Hot damn, would he let me top him this weekend? We had four whole days.

“And if I really like it?” He tilted his head.

“Then we can take turns.” I arched a brow. “It opens up so many possibilities.” Grabbing the back of his head, I hauled his lips to mine, planting a hard kiss on them. Heat dribbled between my legs. “Oh shit.”

“What?” He looked me over. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

A chuckle rumbled out of me. “No, I’m just leaking. Weshould get up.” And by the feel of it, he’d dropped quite a load inside me.

“Oh.” His face reddened all the way to his ears, and he rolled off me.

As I climbed off the bed, a blob of his cum trickled down my inner thigh. Okay, this was a hazard of bareback I hadn’t thought about.

With a slow grin, he lay back on the bed, watching me, and said, “Damn, that’s hot.”

Huffing a laugh, I shook my head. “I’m going to go clean up.” I snatched a tissue out of a box on my dresser, wiped up what I could and headed to the bathroom in the hallway.

After we both cleaned up,we put our team sweats back on and ambled from my room to the main room. Myles still wasn’t home, so the house was still ours. My gaze caught on the couch. “Watch a movie or something?” And cuddle?

He strolled into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. “I’ve heard it’s not good to mix champagne with beer, so you want a water or a Gatorade?”

“Does it matter if we’re a little hung over tomorrow? We can sleep in for once.” I dropped into the corner of the couch.

“You know what? You’re right. Fuck it.” He pulled two canned beers out of the refrigerator and snicked them open. As he made his way to me, he handed me one and sank in beside me. “Do you think we can findDie Hard? It’s almost Christmas.” He sipped his beer and bumped into my shoulder.

“I’m sure we can find it.” As I tucked myself into the cushions, I straddled him. “Come here,” I said, patting my chest. Commence cuddle session.

He smirked and rested over my chest, bringing his legs onto the couch in between mine. “This is nice, Tyler. Goddamn, nowonder I fell in love with you.” With a quick chuckle, he drank more beer.

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