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“Look at you, all fucking ready for me. But as much as I wanna fuck you like this, I want to watch your face the first time I stick my dick inside.”

The words tumbling from his lips make me nearly come as he flips me over. I fall onto my back, my dick slapping against my stomach as I try to steady myself.

And there he is, looming over me, strong, virile, and so fucking hot. Reaching behind him, he pulls his shirt off and tosses it aside before stripping out of his pants and boxers, leaving him completely bare.

I wet my lips, spreading my thighs open in invitation.

His eyes track the movement and he grabs onto his dick in response.

“No more games,” he says. “When I do this, when we do this, I want it to be us. The real us.”

I nod and reach out my arms, wanting him in them. He falls to me, his chest meeting mine as he takes my glasses off and runs his fingers through my hair, messing it up. Then his lips press against my mouth, our hips canting back and forth, grinding against each other as we search for release.

When he finally pulls away, he reaches out for the lube in his nightstand drawer and sets it near my hip. I stare at it, suddenly unsure about what the hell I’m gonna do, but he distracts me by kissing his way down my stomach and engulfing my dick in his mouth.

I groan at the feel of him, wet and tight, sucking and licking.

I barely even notice when he flips the lid open and his slick fingers massage my hole open. I just spread my legs in response, wanting more. I need all of him.

“Can I fuck you bare?” he asks, a finger slipping inside of me.

I nod. “Please,” I whisper and he smiles at me, grabbing onto my dick and shuttling his palm up and down it as he works me open.

Minutes later, I’m loose and open for him and he finally slots his cock at my entrance, his body hovering over mine. He stares down at me and his eyelids droop.

“Are you sure, Jude? Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?”

“Yeah. I’m sure. I want you,” I pant, and he nods, pressing slowly inside.

It hurts, the pressure, the size of him, and for a moment, I wonder if I’m going to make it, but he takes his time, adding more lube and kissing me until I’m relaxed once more. And then the tip of him slides fully inside.

I gasp at the sensation, the feeling of being so vulnerable with one another. With him. He lets out a shaky breath and presses further, entering me inch by inch, tunneling slowly into me until he’s balls deep.

And then he just holds me against him, breathing heavily, as if he can’t believe this is happening, as if he can’t believe it’s me.

“I love this,” he says, his lips sliding across mine. “God, Jude, I love you.”

My eyes start to sting, and I bite back a sob. “You can’t say that when you’re fucking me. That’s not the right time.”

He smiles down at me, his eyes wet with unshed tears. “I know, but I’ve loved you for a while. And it just slipped out.”

My hands splay across his back, feeling how strong he is, how perfect. Mine.

“Okay, but you need to tell me this again when you’re not fucking me, so I know you mean it.”

He nods and then locks gazes with me. “I will. I so will. You’re so beautiful.”

My eyes start to leak, and I swallow the lump in my throat. “Stop it. You’re gonna make me cry.”

“You already are. And it’s the truth. You’re perfect and you feel so amazing around me.”

As he says it, he slides his cock out of me slowly and then gently pushes back in.

I gasp, my mouth open as I feel the drag of him inside of me, the rawness of it.

“Oh fuck,” he moans as he bottoms out once more. “Oh fuck, you feel good. Do you like it? Do you want me to stop?”

I shake my head. “No. Keep going. Fuck me, Alec. Fuck me.”

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