Page 34 of Meet You Half Way
“Do you?” he asked. “What do you want, Mateo? Tell me and I’ll make it happen.”
“I want you to fuck me,” I said, no use beating around that particular bush. It was what I always wanted from him.
“You reckon Glen keeps any supplies in the house?” Jamie asked. “I didn’t bring anything with me.”
“Fear not, this is Glen we’re talking about,” I laughed, reaching over to the nightstand which I knew would be fully stocked with everything a guy might need.
“And you know that how?” he asked, a little insecurity creeping into his tone.
“From staying at his apartment a hundred times, silly,” I said, pressing a kiss to his lips as I passed. “Glen has a very strict rule about no sex with his models so you don’t have to worry about that.”
“I wasn’t worried.”
“You are and that’s cute. But you don’t have to be. I’m here with you and I’m glad you’re here with me.” I paused. Those were the most honest words I had ever said to Jamie, possibly even to anyone other than Nick, and it wasn’t just the post-orgasmic haze talking.
“I’m glad I’m here too,” he said quietly. He kissed me then and everything just took off from there, his larger body pressing me onto my back, his hands tracing down my body from my collarbone to the v of my abs, playing with my sensitive cock and heating me up all over again as my cock tried to rally.
He was still fully dressed so we paused long enough to remove his clothes, both of us laughing when I pulled on his top and it got stuck half way. But then the time for laughing was over as he slicked up his fingers and pressed them into me, preparing my body for his in a way that was so gentle, so sweet and dare I saytenderthat it made me feel a weird flutter in the depths of my stomach.
He found my spot and he played with me there while I whimpered underneath him, his mouth grazing kisses along my collarbone. He pulled his fingers out from me and I closed my eyes to try and recover from all the over sensitisation.
I heard a foil packet tear open and I could feel him slicking his cock with the lube. My anticipation rose along with my excitement and that hint of a thrill that always accompanied sex with Jamie.
Jamie shifted over me, hovering on his elbows as I opened my legs for him. He moved a hand down to my thigh, tracing the skin there as he looked at me for the moment as though steadying himself. Or both of us really because I was also needing a little time tonight, this whole thing with him becoming more than anything I had ever really experienced before.
He didn’t say anything as he shifted closer, that big cock of his pressing up against my hole. I let out a shaky breath as he pushed inside, the invasion of my body feeling like the best thing ever as I let him take me over. He sank into me slowly, aligning our bodies in the best way until he was deep inside, a groan leaving both our mouths. He gave me a moment to adjust to his fulness and that was something else that nearly choked me up. The way he actually cared about me, like my enjoyment was just as important as his own.
Jamie settled between my legs, his cock sinking even deeper. “Damn, you feel good,” he groaned while I preened. “You okay?” he asked, eyes on me until I nodded.
He started moving inside me, slow, deep thrusts as I moved my body with his, him and me always so in sync with each other. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pulling him ever closer as he hit me in the deepest parts of my body, our breathless moans the only sounds in the room.
His hand traced along my side reverently while the other held his weight, his soft touch sparking my skin to life as his eyeslocked onto mine. I wanted to look away but I couldn’t, that dark gaze holding me captive and seeing way too much, right into the depths of me.
I let out a whimper as he leaned down towards me, pressing our lips together in an agonisingly intimate kiss, a slow sparring of his tongue with mine that had me moaning into his mouth. His chest bumped with mine and my dick started to perk up again as he set the slow and steady pace while we kissed deeply.
His thrusts came harder and faster, more erratic, his breaths heavy in my mouth. I cried out as he hit that magic spot and my veins sparked to life, my cock rallying. He took from me and I gave him more and more, needing it, wanting it.
I reached down to grip my cock, pumping myself hard to relieve the tension. Jamie grunted at me before knocking my hand away and taking over where I had left off. I tried not to smile at his alpha move. I got the impression he always wanted to be the one in control of both our pleasure.
“Jamie,” I moaned, surprising myself at my cry of his name. I wasn’t much of a talker during sex and I certainly didn’t use names in the act but he managed to wring his out of me as his grip on my cock tightened and I lost my battle.
I loved having those large hands on me and it only took a few hard pumps before I was coming all over his fist with a deep groan, his name on my lips again as his hips continued to pound into me from on top.
“Fuck, Mateo,” he countered. “Fuuuck.” He stilled and then followed me over the edge, his desperate groan music to my ears as he filled me up.
He collapsed on my chest afterwards, his heart racing and lungs gulping down air, just like my organs were doing underneath him, enjoying the feel of his softening cock inside me. I don’t know why but I didn’t want to let go of him right then even though his weight was pressing me into the mattress,constricting my airwaves. I liked him there, liked being under him, liked feeling him connected with me, our bodies still joined for these last few moments.
I liked it a lot. Really liked it.
And that was when I started to panic.
CHAPTER 14
jamie
There really was something to be said for the millionaire lifestyle. Even the morning started more gently here, the sun rising softly in the dawn sky, shedding its golden beams through the open windows and over the sleeping form of Mateo where he lay tangled up with me. Making him look like one of the ancient gods instead of the mortal I still held out hope for. His skin was glistening in the most mesmerising way and that was without the aid of that magic glittery powder he’d been dusted in yesterday.
Yeah, pretty sure I could get used to this very fast.
