Dr. Perfect: An MM Gay Romance
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“I can’t believe how fucking tight you are,” he said, pulling out slowly before rocking back in again. “I’m so lucky to be the only one who will ever get to be in here.”
I gave him a saucy grin. “Planning that far in advance, are we?”
“Don’t even tease about that. You’re mine, Jason Whitham, and I’ll never let you go.”
To make his point, he slammed into me over and over until I was mewling like a deranged animal. I felt like I was drugged, high on endorphins and the delicious feel of his ungodly erection spearing my body until I thought I might die from ecstasy.
He snaked his strong arm beneath me and lifted my back off the bed, raining kisses down on my face, my neck, my chest as he gyrated his hips like a porn star. God, my man could fuck, and he was owning me like I’d never thought anyone could. I wrapped my legs around his waist and hung there suspended in time, so lost in the sensations I didn’t know if I could ever find my way back to reality again.
I shuddered and worked my cock against his sweat-slicked belly, crying out when the slippery friction became almost too much to handle. The feel of him pounding my ass was glorious, and suddenly the angle was just right, and the swollen head of his cock massaged that secret place in me. I screamed and humped furiously against him, feeling his cock swell and spasm within me just as my own cock spilled hot semen between us.
We clung together, coming as one in a chorus of gasps and shouts and declarations of love that seemed to go on forever.
In the aftermath, I lay there sore and sated and staring up at the ceiling with Mark breathing heavily at my side. When I finally found my voice, it was hoarse and raw and tinged with all of the wonder I was feeling. “That was— Mmmm, why the hell did I wait so long to do that?”
Mark chuckled and leaned up on his elbow to look down at me. He ran a finger through the crisp hairs of my happy trail, through the sticky remnants of our love that seemed to cover everything. “You were waiting for me, J. And I’m so damn glad you did.”
I sighed because he was absolutely right. All of the pain and confusion I’d experienced in my life, and all of the choices I had made whether good or bad, had led me to this moment in time. Against all odds, I’d waited. And at the tender age of twenty-eight, I’d finally lost my virginity to the man of my dreams.
To my husband.
Dr. Perfect.
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Dr. Perfect
Peter Styles
© 2018
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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and events are all fictitious for the reader’s pleasure. Any similarities to real people, places, events, living or dead are all coincidental.
This book contains sexually explicit content that is intended for ADULTS ONLY (+18).