Page 51 of Retaking the Shot
The jazz music provided the perfect rhythm for our impromptu dance. We swayed together, and I pulled him closer, our hips moving in sync.
As the song ended, he stepped back slightly, gazing into my eyes. “You know, this has been the best Valentine’s Day I’ve ever had.”
I blushed, feeling a warmth spreading through me. “Me too, baby. I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
He leaned in and captured my lips in a tender kiss. When he pulled back slightly, his eyes locked with mine, and a soft smile graced his lips. “You know, I’m deeply in love with you, more than I ever thought possible.”
A smile played on my lips. “Yeah, and I’ve fallen for you in ways I never imagined too. I love you more every day.”
His lips brushed against mine again, igniting a fire within. Our kiss deepened, and we started to undress each other.
Unlike previous times together, we weren’t in a rush to get our clothes off. Instead, it turned into a sensual striptease as I skated over each button of his shirt before slowly taking the whole thing off, letting it fall to the floor behind us.
Ford ran his fingers down the length of my arms, and I closed my eyes, taking in the way his touch felt. His lips skimmed down my neck as he unbuttoned my shirt, then down my chest with each button he undid. His fingers worked a little quicker as he unfastened my belt, and shimmied my pants and boxers down from my waist.
His kisses continued along my stomach and then he dropped to his knees in front of me. A wicked grin spread across his face as our eyes met and he kissed the tip of my throbbing cock.
I met his smile, cupping his cheek as he slowly slid his lips around my head and worked his tongue down my shaft. Moaning, I let my eyes flutter closed, relishing the feel of his warm mouth engulfing my cock.
His fingers slid between us, massaging my balls with a gentle tug that had me moaning louder.
He popped off my head and looked up at me.
“Don’t stop.”
He grinned, wrapping his lips around my shaft and taking me to the hilt.
“Fuck,” I panted, thrusting my hips slowly to meet his hot mouth.
Pulling his head back, he slid off my cock and looked up at me with lust-filled wonder in his eyes.
“My turn,” I whispered.
He slowly stood up as I took off my pants and then knelt. He made quick work of undoing his belt and dropping his pants, freeing his erection so it bobbed between us.
Licking the leaking tip of his salty precum, my tongue traveled the length of his erection before taking his entire length into my mouth. I choked slightly when he hit the back of my throat, causing Ford to groan.
Sucking hard, I bobbed my head back and forth along his shaft, coating his thickness in my saliva.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” I murmured, standing up and grabbing his hand.
He kicked off his pants, and followed me down the hallway.
Once I pulled him down to the bed with me, our lips met again and our tongues devoured each other, all while our hands explored every inch of our bodies. I could barely let go of him to open the bedside table drawer and grab the lube.
Only breaking our kiss momentarily, I popped the cap off the bottle and slathered some on his dick between us before giving it a little extra squeeze.
“No condom?” he asked as I rolled onto my back.
“I want to feel you. All of you. Do you want to feel me?”
“Yeah, but are you sure?”
“I am if you are.”
“Fuck,” he murmured, sliding the head of his slick cock to my hole. “I want nothing more.”
Our eyes locked as I bent my legs and he slid into me slowly, taking his sweet time until he was fully inside of me. He leaned forward and captured my lips with his, tasting and devouring every moan as he pumped into me.
