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I groan as his cockhead hits the back of my throat and then he pulls out. His gaze travels down to my wet mouth before he rolls his lips between his teeth.

“No, we’re gonna do this better,” he says as he gets off the bed and stands at the side, dragging my limp body toward him until my head hangs off the mattress.

“Yeah, you’re gagging for it. Admit it, Jude.”

Oh shit, I think, as he pushes his dick into my mouth and down my throat.

I feel my neck muscles constrict around him as I swallow. At this angle, I can take all of him without any struggle. Which is why he did it. He wants to deep-throat me. My nose hits the neatly trimmed hair at his groin as he bottoms out and holds himself there.

My own dick jumps when he grabs on to my throat and massages it, feeling himself inside of me.

“Fuck, yes,” he murmurs as he pulls out and lets me take in a shuddering breath before he pushes back into me. I expect him to be rough, but he’s not. He’s almost gentle. I’ve never done it like this. Never. Usually I’m on my knees. I’ve never been half-naked on a bed with a cock down my throat.

That’s not how I roll.

“Look at you, straight boy. Sucking dick so good.”

I choke and groan, my eyes watering as he pushes into me over and over again. And for a moment, I hate that I’ve found myself in this position, so vulnerable. But then he leans forward and takes my dick into his hand, and I lose the ability to care about any of it. His rough, measured strokes make my entire body light up.

God, that feels too damn good. I bend my knees and fuck his fist as he rams his dick into my mouth. The smell of him—sweaty man—makes my entire body tremble with pent-up need. With something hidden and buried.

Something.

Something.

“Not gay,” he huffs as he holds his cock in my throat, his fist still cupping my dick as I fuck up into him. “You sure suck dick like you are.”

I reach back and grab on to his ass, pulling him into me. I need more. I hate that I need more. No more.

“Fuck, Jude. Why is it you?” he asks softly, and I squeeze his ass roughly, trying to pull him into me, trying to push him away. “You have no idea what you’ve done to me, do you?” he asks and then leans down and swipes his tongue across my dick.

I buck up, not wanting him to suck my cock. Not wanting that at all.

But before he can tease me again, he stands up and continues fucking my face. It’s almost cruel this time and even so, my dick is leaking profusely.

“If you want to come, you touch yourself,” he says. “I want to see how much you like me fucking your throat.”

I clutch the blanket, resisting for just a moment before I reach a trembling hand to my dick and pump. It is ridiculously fast, my cum spilling onto my stomach within seconds, and Alec lets out a groan as his movements grow uneven. And then he’s unloading straight into my stomach. It goes on forever, my belly growing full from the load he just placed in me.

When he’s done, he pulls out and some of his spend dribbles onto my cheek.

I feel sore and confused. My hand is still on his ass, holding on for dear life, wanting to let go and yet unable to do it. He doesn’t move either, his softening dick settled against my mouthuntil I slowly peel my fingers from his skin and try to sit up. But my body isn’t fucking working. It’s like I’ve lost all coordination.

And Alec isn’t helping me either. He’s already moving back to his pants and pulling them on. His eyes meet mine and his lips purse.

“Until next time,” he says, and I shake my head as best I can with it still hanging off the edge of the bed.

“No.”

He buttons his pants and then bites his bottom lip.

“We’ll see.”

And with that, he’s gone.

CHAPTER 4

JUDE

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