Page 34 of Solid Foundation
I took my time, not wanting to rush either of us to the edge. Jake dropped his head back, eyes closed in abandon as I moved in and out of his body. It was all I could do not to stop everything and drag my teeth along his throat, sucking bruisesinto his neck, but I had a far more important focus—taking Jake apart, piece by piece. The tension and electricity built in the pit of my stomach and in my balls, my cock surrounded by Jake’s incredible tightness, and I could feel myself begin to unravel and lose control.
His tight breathing and increasingly desperate moaning let me know Jake wasn’t far behind. I dipped down to kiss him quickly before pulling back. “Touch yourself. I want to watch you come.”
Jake’s eyes flew open as he groaned and nodded, releasing his thigh and reaching for his cock between us. It was coated in precum and sweat, and he stroked himself easily. Without stopping my thrusting, I watched, greedy, hungry to see, as he twisted and flicked his wrist, squeezing the head on each upstroke. As he inched closer to the edge, he looked up at me.
“I’m close,” he said, voice strangled and desperate.
I smiled softly and shook my head. “Just another minute.”
His stroking slowed and he nodded, a whimper slipping from his throat.
I focused on taking long, slow breaths, holding back as long as I could. I wanted us to come together, but I wanted it to last. Drawing it out a little made it all the more delicious.
“Please.” His plea was soaked with desperation, with need.
I nodded. “Let me see you come.” With that, I set a punishing rhythm, fucking into him deeply, shaking the bed with every snap of my hips.
Jake’s hand moved furiously as he gripped himself tightly. His face drew tight, beads of sweat along his brow, causing my own orgasm to inch closer. A moment later, he came, crying out as he did. Long, thick strands of cum pulsed from his cock, hitting stomach and chest, and he dropped his hand from my back to the mattress, gripping the sheet in his fist. The way his ass tightened and clenched around me made me feral with need, and I continued plowing into him until I couldn’t hold back anothersecond. My orgasm tore through my body and I pounded his ass as my cock swelled and erupted inside him, draining me.
“Fuuuuuuck,” I hissed as the last vestiges of my orgasm subsided and I stilled.
Jake nodded, his skin still flush, his hair tousled, his hand coated in cum. “Agreed.”
After that, we fell silent except for our heavy breathing.
As much as I wanted to stay buried in him forever, I also had the undeniable need to collapse into bed next to him. I pulled my cock out slowly and he groaned softly, sheets rustling as I lay next to him. His skin still warm to the touch, Jake pulled me close, wrapping one of his strong arms around my shoulders and pressing a kiss to the top of my head. I traced his tattoos with my fingertip and he smiled as I did, letting his eyelids flutter closed.
We were silent for a few moments before he took a deep breath. “You okay?”
I nodded and laughed, looking up at him. “Other than in desperate need of a cleanup, I’m great.” I hesitated for a second. “Why?”
“Just checking.”
I pulled back a little, smirking. “Shouldn’t I be checking on you? I’m the one who just destroyed your ass.”
He squirmed a little and grinned. “Yes, you did. But, you know, campsite rule and all.”
I frowned and squinted at him. “Campsite rule?”
“Leave the campsite in better shape than you found it. Wanted to make sure we’re still…” He shrugged one shoulder. “What are we?”
Biting my lower lip, I closed my eyes. Whatwerewe? What did I want?Just say it.“I really like you, Jake.” When I opened my eyes again, he wore a sad expression, his normally sharp eyes soft, a small frown on his face.
“But?”
I shook my head. “But nothing. That’s the end of the sentence.” When he didn’t answer right away, my stomach soured. I’d probably overstepped. In a panic, I pulled away and swung my legs over the edge of the mattress on my way to get out of bed.
“Wait,” he said, grabbing my arm. “Where are you going?”
I looked back at him. “I should probably get back. I’m sure Sterling is wondering where I disappeared to. Besides, I’m sure you don’t want me hanging around here.”
He shook his head, a confused frown on his face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“It’s fine,” I continued. “You don’t have to placate me. If you want your privacy, I’ll leave you to it. You probably want your bed to yourself, and I have a perfectly good bed at home.”
“What are youtalkingabout? I don’t… none of that is true. I mean, maybe you do have a perfectly good bed at home, but the rest isn’t… that’s not what I want.”
“You don’t?”
