14 Chapter 14

“Fuck, yeah, it is.”

Once Edison was loosened and slick, Stone fucked him, first from behind, and then from underneath.

“Oh, what fun it is to ride!”

Edison’s back was beautiful, his shoulder blades reminiscent of angel wings when he undulated, writhing into Stone’s lap for added pleasure. Stone wished they were facing one another, though. Reverse cowboy was for porn, he had always thought, for the cameraman and the viewer.

“You’re never gonna let me forget that, huh?” When Stone thrust upward, Edison groaned. He shuddered afterward and put his hands down, bracing for balance, taking a while to collect himself enough to speak.

“Get off inside me, Mr. Larrabee.”

The words would have felt more intimate the other way, too.

“Get off when I do,” Stone said in return. “I wanna see you come.”

Leaning back, turning, so Stone could look at him, “Is that a wish?” Edison asked.

Eye to eye made everything better. “Yes.” They still hadn’t quite achieved it.