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My fingers clutch at his shoulders as I press my nose further into him, and he lets out a grunt before pushing me to my knees and pressing my face into his groin.

He smells musky and like sweat as I grab on to his thighs, squeezing roughly, trying to push him away and pull him into me simultaneously. I hate this, hate all of this. And yet, when he tells me to get on the bed, to crawl there, I do as he says. I don’t even hesitate.

I can’t think with my brain. I can only think with my dick.

I’m my dick now.

Just a big dick.

When I’m on top of the mattress, he’s suddenly standing behind me, his hands kneading my ass cheeks through my pants. No wonder I got a boner that night. He’s baking my bread.

Just another hobby.

This is just another hobby. It’s no more than that.

It’s not.

“Admit it. You want my dick,” he murmurs, and I shake my head as he rips my pants and boxers down my thighs, exposing my naked ass to him.

“Do you want it, Jude? Tell me.”

I arch back toward him, not wanting it, but not able to stop myself. My butt and dick are in control of my brain now.

“I see your ass wants it,” he says softly and then jiggles my cheeks roughly. I know they’re bouncing, that he can see everything, including my hole which is clenching around nothing.

There’s nothing there.

“Hm, well, you can have it after I’m through with you,” he says as he falls to his knees on the floor behind me. And before I can protest that I haven’t showered, that I’m not clean, his mouth is on me. I gasp, my face pressed into the sheets of mybed as his tongue presses into me. He doesn’t even work me up to it, just enters me without hesitation. Without warning.

A moan slips from my mouth before I can stop myself, and I hear an appreciative grunt against my hole. Shit. He likes it. Likes when I’m helpless and needy for him.

I thought he didn’t like needy?

Maybe he likes me?

The thought is jarring, and I push it out of my mind as he continues to push his tongue into me over and over. I’m writhing now, meeting each of his thrusts with my own until I’m grinding back against his face. He’s holding me tightly, his fingernails digging into my skin, hurting me.

His face leaves my hole, and he bites down on the globe of my ass, making me hiss.

“You like this. Admit it, Jude. Admit you like something in your ass.”

“I hate it,” I groan as he presses his face back into me, his tongue moving into me impossibly far. Fuck, he has like a superhuman tongue. How does it reach so far into me?

How is this physically possible?

I’m groaning, chanting how much I hate it when suddenly his mouth is on my dangling balls. He pulls one into his mouth, making me arch up, my eyes screwing shut.

“Maybe you won’t hate this,” he says as he pulls the other one into his mouth, rolling his tongue across the underside of me.

I’m bucking now, trying to get away from him, and yet unable to move.

God, that feels good.

Abruptly, he pulls away, reaching under and flipping me onto my back.

My cock hits my belly as he undoes his pants and kicks them off. He stares down at me before crawling up my body and tapping his cock at my mouth. I shouldn’t open for him,shouldn’t, but I do. My lips peel back as he pushes into me with a long groan.

“Yeah, you may hate that, but you love this, you fucking whore.”

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