Chapter 61
Chapter 61:
“Fuck, Ghazi.
This is so messed up,” Oscar said, his voice heavy with conflict as he realized the potential fallout from his family.
“We were so happy yesterday,” he added, his expression torn.
“We were, and we will be again, soon, baby,” I reassured him, pulling him closer. He eventually relaxed in my arms, and I cupped his neck, drawing him into a deep, tender kiss. I hadn’t planned for things to escalate, but before I knew it, we were in my room, on my bed.
“We shouldn’t be doing this. But I need you,” Oscar admitted, his voice trembling with desire.
“No, we shouldn’t. And I need you too,” I confirmed after a hard, passionate kiss. I pushed him onto the bed, parting his legs and leaning over his body. His lips were warm and inviting, and when he opened his mouth, I deepened the kiss until he was pliant in my arms. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, stripping him naked while his eyes never left mine. I joined him on the bed, discarding my clothes and reaching for the lube.
He was hard, his cheeks flushed beautifully. I committed every detail to memory—the sight of his naked body, his scent, the soft sounds he made as I trailed my lips across his skin. “Ghazi, love me, please,” he whispered, his voice filled with longing.
“I will. I love you, Oscar. Always,” I promised, my lips brushing the sensitive skin under his ear. He whimpered, his arms wrapping around me, pressing our chests together as our bodies molded perfectly. Our cocks pressed together, his legs tangling with mine. His hand slipped between us, stroking us both as I devoured his lips, savoring the moment, unsure when I’d have the chance to kiss him like this again.
“I don’t want to let you go,” Oscar whined, and I kissed away his worries—or at least I tried to.
“I know, baby. Shh… let us have this, for now,” I murmured, holding him close before flipping him onto his back. He straddled my thighs, lowering himself as we kissed with desperate intensity. Oscar let out a gorgeous whimper as I slipped my lubed fingers inside him, preparing him. It didn’t take long before he was lowering himself onto the tip of my cock. He was tight, his body hot and perfect as he began rocking his hips. I groaned, overwhelmed by how good he felt. It was as if his body was drawing every thought from my mind, leaving only the sensation of him.
When I positioned him on his hands and knees, Oscar went willingly, offering me the perfect view of his sculpted back muscles, which contracted with every thrust. I didn’t want to stop, so I slowed down each time one of us neared the edge, prolonging the moment for as long as I could.
We were silently speaking our minds, both agreeing that we wanted to make this last. Even as his legs trembled and my arms grew tired from holding my weight while hovering above him, I spoke, “On your back p>
He obeyed, and we resumed fusing our lips, both sighing contently when I slipped inside him once more, going deeper. He looked incredibly sexy with his thighs bent and parted under me, his cock hard and messy with precum. Oscar mewled as I pushed deeper, pressing our bodies together tighter. “You’re too fucking beautiful, baby,” I whispered, grabbing his jaw and kissing him fiercely. I then moved to kiss the inside of his leg, starting to stroke his cock. Discover more novels at.net
“Stay with me. I love you so much,” I said.
His eyes fluttered open, and he tried to hold off on his orgasm. We both adjusted our positions and slowed down. I spooned him from behind, fucking him against the headboard, spreading him open by the edge of the bed, fucking him hard on his stomach, edging ourselves closer to the brink of our climaxes. We both tried to hold off as long as possible, but eventually, we gave in to our orgasms and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
It was still dark when he stirred in my arms. We were awake, painfully aware that reality was hanging over our heads.