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I studied the head, followed by the even thicker width of his penis behind it. I didn’t know how many guys had cocks shaped like Daniel’s, but I didn’t think it was common for the head to be smaller than the entire shaft.

I opened my mouth and slid down as far as I could, the pressure against the side of my lips growing uncomfortable. I slurped up to kiss his cockhead, and he took my cue, sucking me hard and fast. Almost immediately, he brought me to the brink of orgasm with his intense, focused deepthroating.

“Daniel!” I warned, but he just slid his hands over my ass cheeks, separating them and rubbing a spit-slicked finger over my hole.

As he prodded my rim, I gripped his cock hard, threw back my head, and cried out as I unloaded into his mouth. It was fast and primal, and the orgasm left me weak, but I didn’t have time to think about that.

As soon as I’d stopped spurting into Daniel’s mouth, he released my cock and flipped me over onto my back, reversing our positions. While I was still gasping in shock from the sudden about-face, he moved to kneel between my legs. With a growl, he gripped the back of my thighs and pushed them up to my chest, burying his face between my ass cheeks.

“Fuck,” I cursed, as he rimmed me hard.

Daniel went to work on my anus with his tongue and teeth, which should have hurt, but instead sent sharp jolts of amazing pleasure up my spine. That’s when it hit me: Daniel wasn’t just licking me for fun but working to prepare my ass to be fucked. My cock jerked back to life, rushing with blood and growing tight again. I reached down and squeezed myself.

“That’s it,” Daniel muttered, pressing a rough, sucking kiss to the muscled, fleshy part of my ass cheek. “You’re already hard again. Christ, Peter.”

My anus fluttered and flexed under his ministrations, and then two of his fingers pressed against me.

“Come on,” he whispered before kissing my inner thigh. He moaned in appreciation as I bore down and took his fingers in. “Damn, Peter, you’re so sweet and tight. I have no idea how this is going to work tonight.”

“It’ll work,” I gasped, willing my sphincter to relax and release.

Daniel kissed my inner thigh again before reaching for the lube on the nightstand. After coating his fingers and drizzling some of the cool liquid on my asshole, he started to finger-fuck me for real. The pressure and intensity he used to stretch and work me open soon had me moaning. And when he jammed his tongue into the small gap his fingers left behind, I used my fist to muffle my loud noises.

My hard dick throbbed against my stomach, and I jerked it slowly. Ticklish streaks of pre-cum slid down the sides of my dick and slicked my palm.

Daniel’s fingers found and exploited my prostate until I was sweating and dizzy with sensation. It shimmered through my whole self in an endless ramping up that didn’t quite go as high as I needed to climax. I squirmed on his fingers and edged close to orgasm and back several times. Finally, unable to take it anymore, I choked out, “Fuck me please, Daniel. I’m not a virgin. I can take it.”

Daniel’s response was to kiss my inner thigh and say, “Quiet. You’re still too tight.”

He did, however, pull his fingers free and sit up. I drew my knees up even tighter to my chest, exposing my spit-slick asshole, hoping he’d take the hint. Daniel studied my face, looking for something, his brows slightly furrowed. Finally, I whispered, “I’m not too tight. I can take it. Please, Daniel.”

He glanced toward the table with the dildos on it, and then back down at my asshole. I knew what he was considering, and I didn’t want that. I shook my head. His eyes flashed hot as he leaned over—the long line of his back, ass, and thighs on display—to grab a condom from the nightstand. He fell to the bed beside me, reclining on his back, and handed the condom over.

“Put it on me.” He gestured toward the tube on the bed. “Lube it up and lube yourself. Then you get on top. You control it.”

Lust-addled and shaking with need, I got onto my knees and managed to roll the condom onto his dick. After I’d put a lot of lube on both it and my asshole, I straddled him. Daniel held his cock steady for me to lower myself onto it, gazing up at me with hot, gleaming eyes.

Just as I was in position, I froze with his cockhead pressed against my asshole, a thought holding me still: I’d only been fucked by Adam, onlyhehad ever been inside me this way. Thinking of Adam right now was the last thing I wanted, but I was acutely aware of how he’d feel about what I was doing. He’d be devastated. He was so possessive. So jealous. I could still see his eyes burning into me from across Hanna’s, full of rage and jealousy.

Fuck, I didn’t need these thoughts right now.

My anxiety must have shown because Daniel put one trembling hand on my hip and said, “Hey, we don’t have to do this.”

“I want to.”

“Are you sure?”

I gazed down at Daniel’s face and took a few deep breaths, banishing Adam once again. I peered into Daniel’s clear brown eyes, shining up at me with so much want and affection, maybe even with love. “I’m sure.”

“You okay?” he whispered.

“Yeah. I’m fine. You’re really damn big. I got nervous.”

“We could work you open more first? We can be patient.”

“Not me. I want to do this now.” I pushed down and felt the tip of his cock stretch me. I closed my eyes, put my head back, and concentrated on opening up for him.

“Oh,fuck, baby,” he muttered, voice tight and rough.

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