Love and Salvage: Loving Emmett by Ortiz Mathew

Author:Ortiz, Mathew [Ortiz, Mathew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mathew Ortiz
Published: 2013-10-17T00:00:00+00:00

He gave himself to me, and I took him. I was like an animal – I couldn’t get enough of him. Sweat poured off me and fell on his own slick skin. The room echoed with our grunts and cries. The smell of sex permeated the room. It was an aphrodisiac. I snapped my hips faster and quickened our rhythm. Alex’s head thrashed from side to side as he hollered at me to fuck him harder.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God. Going to cum, Emmett. Sorry … can’t stop it!” he screamed as his cock shot off like a machine gun, painting the sheets. That was it. Electricity shot up my legs and centered in my groin. I felt my balls draw up as I came. And I came hard. I yelled out Alex’s name as I filled the condom. Over and over, I shot as I rammed into his body. I thought it wouldn’t stop, and I didn’t want it to. Slowly, I stopped fucking him. I grabbed the condom base and pulled myself out of him. I chucked it into the trash by the bed. I wrapped my arm around his waist and swung us to a part of the bed away from the wet spots. We were both panting heavily.

I spooned him, and we stuck together with sweat. I waited until we were both breathing normal. All the while, I ran my hand along his damp stomach. I kissed the back of his neck and savored the taste of his sweat.

“I’m sorry I came so quick,” I finally said. “I wanted to last longer for you.”

His twisted his body so that he was on his back. His finger caressed my face. A smile graced his features. “No, it was perfect,” he assured me. “Intense, fast and incredible. Sometimes it’s not about how long you do it, but about how much feeling is in it. And BOY do I feel it.” He grimaced as reached around and touched his opening.

“Did I hurt you? Did I sweat too much on you?” Words tumbled out of me anxiously.

He palmed my face. “No, you didn’t hurt me. Did someone accuse you of that?” At my nod, anger flared in his eyes. “Then he was stupid. He had to have seen your cock; he knew what he was getting into. Also what’s this about sweating too much? You’ve mentioned your sweating to me more than once.” He kissed my chin as he asked, and I felt my cock start to thicken again. What can I say? I’m twenty-six. Air makes me hard.

“I had a guy …” I blushed at the memory. “He complained that I sweat all over him. I know I sweat easy. He made feel like somethin’ was wrong with me.”

“Phhfft, that is so lame. You sweat. Big deal. You smell like a man, not like a perfumed pretty boy. I like that you sweat, and I love how you smell when you do. That asshole was just that: an asshole.

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