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his lover felt good, felt right. The heat that radiated from their skin melded them together and he was soon reminded of another joining when
Mitch began to pump his hips.
Ben groaned and bent his knees, helping to ease the angle to make Mitch s movements easier. Apparently encouraged, Mitch levered
himself up on his hands and nudged his knees against Ben s ass. He grasped one of Ben s legs, pushed it up and back, then began thrusting
hard and fast. From that point on, rational thought went out the window.
Every sense Ben possessed focused on their joining. He was overwhelmed by the sheer force of Mitch s fervor. The hard, slamming
thrusts shot shards of sensation over every nerve in his body. He arched his back, hips lifting to take and push into each deep stroke. Mitch s
cock filled him, sliding repeatedly over his gland, driving his need for release higher and higher. Ben was on the edge and cried out when
Mitch took hold of him and began pumping his cock.
His hand convulsively gripped Mitch s wrist, following the rhythm of his strokes. Unnnn, fuck!
That s it, baby. Can t stop, Mitch gasped. Come with me. Come with me!
Mitch s words and deeds coalesced within Ben s mind and body. His thigh muscles tensed while the muscles in his abdomen rippled. A
harsh shout tore from his throat and orgasm imploded gut deep. Wild, wicked, piercing sensations forced hard spurts of milky seed to jet from
his cock and spatter over his taut belly. Intense pleasure blanked his mind and blinded him for more than a few blissful beats of his racing
heart.
Above him, Mitch shuddered, grunted, and froze with only his hips managing to slam forward in several jerky thrusts as he came.
Ben s own eyes cracked open enough to see that Mitch s were closed, his face a grimace of what could pass, in other circumstances, for pain.
Shudders racked his large frame and he suddenly collapsed atop Ben, squishing warm spunk between them.
The sudden weight of his lover s body drove the air from Ben s lungs and he gasped. Hey. Can t -- breathe -- here.
Sorry. Mitch groaned and edged sideways until he melted against the sheets with only an arm and a leg still slung over Ben. I don t
know why they call that la petite mort. It felt pretty damn grand to me.
Ben managed a lethargic grin and shook with breathless laughter. Anyone ever tell you you re crazy?
Now and then. It s another survival technique. Mitch rolled to his back and began fumbling with the condom. He rubbed at the
sticky semen on his chest and belly, sat up, then scooted to the edge of the bed. Indicating the used rubber he said, I m gonna ditch this. I ll
bring back a washcloth.
Muffling a yawn, Ben nodded. He d actually started to doze off when a warm, damp washcloth slid over his skin. Stirring, he reached
for it but was denied.
Just relax. I ll do it. Mitch s voice was low, deep, and soothing.
Taking him at his word, Ben eased back against the mattress and let Mitch do as he wished. Wet warmth drifted over his chest, belly,
cock, and balls. The cloth soon disappeared and he was on the verge of falling asleep when a warm body nestled against him and a blanket
covered them.
Mmmm, s good, he murmured.
Go to sleep, Mitch softly responded.
Mmm humm, Ben managed, and drifted away.
He woke to the sound of wind blowing, rain pattering against the windowpanes, and a long, tapered finger pushing into his anus. Warm
breath stirred the hair at the nape of his neck and he shuddered at the feel of that ethereal touch. Mitch s lips softly teased Ben s ear and his
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voice, husky with desire, stirred Ben s libido. His stomach quivered in reaction as his cock thickened.
You awake?
Yeah.
Is this okay?
Ohhh yeah. More.
Like this?
A second slick finger joined the first, reawakening his body s sensory memory of their earlier encounter.
Mmm, yes. Feels good.
He pushed back into the incursion of those exploring digits, his hips doing a slow undulation that followed the in-and-out rhythm.
Mitch s mouth wandered the back of his neck and over his shoulder, kissing, licking, nipping, and sucking. Ben wallowed in his lascivious yet
tender ministrations.
It s so soft and warm. I want inside. Want my cock inside you, Mitch whispered against the patch of skin he d just dampened with
his tongue.
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