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hands into fists against the door and his head turning to one side. One jade eye caught mine, holding my gaze. Another forceful drive of my cock and he sucked in his lower lip, stifling the moan. No doubt he was wary of people that might be walking down the corridor hearing more than they needed to. Not that it would have made any difference with the sound of our flesh smacking together echoing inside the narrow hall of his apartment.
I grunted, digging my nails into his skin. A drop of sweat trickled down my spine while a second meandered past my temple. Heat flushed my cheeks, and I drew in short, sharp breaths. My balls tightened, as did the coil in my gut. The pressure inside grew until it came crashing through me. My legs shook beneath me as I held myself deep inside Vince, panting to regain my breath. Blood pounded through my skull, carrying with it a haze that blanketed my mind.
When my heart had calmed and I could string together more than a single word in thought, I placed two fingers around the condom at the base of my cock and pulled out completely, drawing a disappointed whimper from Vince’s throat. I quickly tied the rubber and threw it down with the lube.
“Turn around and put your hands behind your back,” I ordered.
Vince obeyed, his dick jutting out beneath his sweatpants. I hooked my fingers around the waistband and let it bob free, a single drop of pre-cum dangling from the tip. Stepping in close, I captured his lips with my own and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. The soft skin slid over his hard cock just as easily as our slick tongues glided over each other.
I drew back first and ducked my head down to capture his left nipple as I continued to jack him off. He thrust into my hand, the motion of his hips speeding up the more I sucked on the sensitive skin and worried it gently between my teeth. I tightened my grip, twisting it over the head and smothering a large bead of ejaculate. Vince groaned and writhed, his body twisting and shuddering.
“You gonna come for me?” I asked, releasing his nipple and moving back up to the juncture of his jaw and neck, where I kissed and sucked. Vince nodded, his hands moving from behind his back to hold onto my shoulders as his cock twitched in my hand. His body trembled, and his mouth opened wide. I took the opportunity, smothering his cry before it had a chance to fill the small space. He bucked against me, riding out the climax and grunting into the kiss. His fingers gripped my shirt, pulling it tight across my skin as his body stilled. He turned his head to one side, gasping for breath.
I leaned against him, happy to bathe in the afterglow of our orgasms and the heat that radiated between us. Sex was always something we were good at together. Both of us enjoyed it immensely, and that was a huge bonus to our relationship. But now, I couldn’t help wonder if that was exactly Tanya’s point. I sighed, my body almost melting into Vince.
“FYI, you’re cleaning that up,” he drawled with a lopsided smirk. I pushed myself away from him and glanced down at the dark blue carpet where a trail of white stretched out about four feet down the hall.
“Damn,” I muttered. A long string of cum still dangled from his half-limp cock. I scooped up the drop with two fingers and brought it up to Vince’s mouth. His tongue darted out to clean the sticky liquid from my skin. “Well, that’s my part done. I’ll go heat up the food.”
“Bastard,” he replied.
After warming the food, we sat down on the gray fabric couch in front of the TV to watch the Tampa Bay Buccaneers play against the Pittsburgh Steelers, with Vince still wearing only his sweatpants. I kicked off my shoes and laid them to one side, putting my feet up on the coffee table as I tucked into my Lo Mein noodles. Vince finished his meal first and sprawled out across the couch to rest his head in my lap.
“Hey,” I grumbled. “Don’t be getting comfortable.” He patted my knee. “Oh, I plan on doing