I flick my tongue across his neck. “Look in the mirror beside us and watch me enter you.” We both turn our heads, gaze zeroing in on where my cock starts to disappear inside his tight ass. His jaw drops open as I fill him up inch by inch. His ass is gripping my dick so fucking tight, it’s practically strangling it. By the time I get all the way in, I have to pause, and grasp my bearings, so I don’t bust on the spot.

He feels way too good. Good enough to lose myself to him forever. And I’m not talking about only sex. Every single part of him is a light to the darkness in my life. The happiness among all my stress. His presence brings so much relief, so much joy. He’s selfless and caring. He makes me laugh, and he makes me feel young.

I’m falling for him harder than I should, especially given the circumstances. But I couldn’t catch myself even if I wanted to. He’s everything.

Pulling out and slowly sliding back in, we watch in rapt silence as I disappear inside him. His body was made for mine. We fit together like two unique pieces to a puzzle. He can take any and everything I give him, and that… that is intoxicating.

“Like watching your ass suck me in, Bambi?” I ask. My eyes drag up to meet his gaze in the mirror. He’s back to chewing on his bottom lip, and his hair is sweat-soaked and hanging in his face. His irises have been completely overshadowed by his pupils. The bliss painting his features is heady.

He nods his head, wetting his lips. “Feels so fucking good.”

My right hand snakes around his waist, grabbing hold of his weeping cock. A full body shudder races through him as I stroke him, never once letting up on the assault on his ass. The sight of us fucking in the mirror is erotic as hell. The image of his body swallowing my cock embedded itself into my mind.

His ass clenches around my dick, and I know he’s close. He’s teetering right on the edge, and there’s nothing more I want than to shove him over into oblivion. “Stone… I’m…”

“Come for me, Bambi. Give it to me, baby. Let me see what I do to you, how I make you come undone.” My teeth sink into his shoulder as I thrust into him with purpose, gripping his cock tightly. He cries out, practically sobbing, as his release takes over. Thick cum sprays the mirror in front of him, his head throwing back onto my shoulder as he rides out his orgasm. His body relaxes against mine as soon as the last drop is out, but he doesn’t stay relaxed against me.

“Pull out,” he demands, voice raspy. “I want you to come in my mouth.”