Finishing the job

As we lay there catching our breath, Diego grabbed my cock and started stroking it as he let his cock start to slowly soften inside me. It finally slid out, and honestly, I kinda missed it when he was gone.

We continued to kiss as he jerked me, although less passionately as before. I remember these kisses. These were the kisses of a happy romantically involved couple, not the passionate "I'm gonna eat your tongue" kisses of a one night stand or weekend hook-up. Susan had once kissed me that way, but those days had long since passed.

"I'm...almost...there," I managed between kisses.

Diego smiled, then pulled away slightly. He rolled me onto my back and then repositioned himself between my legs. We made eye contact as he leaned in and wrapped his lips around my cock.

He kept a tight grip on the base of my cock and jerked it hard and fast. In under a minute I was cumming in his mouth.

"I love you, Diego!" I unintentionally yelled.

Diego kept going until he had milked every last drop out of my balls. When I was spent he crawled up my body, laying atop me as he once again leaned in to kiss me.

As our lips touched, he opened his mouth and let every last drop of my seed run into my mouth. With mine full of cum, he started kissing me again. Our tongues wrestled amidst a sea of semen for several minutes before he finally told me I could swallow.

"I wish I could stay in bed with you all day, but a guys gotta work," he said at last. "Thanks for being the best 'girlfriend' a guy could ask for."

I lay in the bed staring at the ceiling as he headed off to shower. A few minutes later he kissed me again and headed off to his job.