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He doesn't have to tell me to come, because I'm already there. My body tenses as the heat surfaces and explodes into tiny pieces. It tosses me into a euphoric wave of bliss, and I ride it for as long as possible. His name leaves my lips as I scream from pure ecstasy, which makes Beau grin from ear to ear.
Suddenly, he's jerking a few more times and then pushes in as far as he can as I feel warm spurts shoot deep inside. "Fuck, fuck, fuck…" he chants as he comes hard.
We are both left feeling depleted but sated.
I'm not sure when I fell asleep or how long I was out for, but a gentle hand wakes me as it caresses my back. Opening my eyes, I'm lying on my stomach with my head turned and meet a set of smiling green ones. I smile back while biting my lip.
"Hey," he says.
"Hey," I return. "What time is it?"
Beau looks over at the clock on my nightstand. "A little after six. Are you hungry?"
My stomach growls right on cue and we both laugh. "I guess that's a yes," I tell him.
He gazes at me and brushes some hair away from my face. "Thank you, Ryan. That was incredible…"
Heat rises in my face, and I cover it by turning it into my pillow. "Stop, you're embarrassing me."
Beau laughs and removes the pillow. "Don't ever hide yourself from me, Ryan. Every single part of you is beautiful…even when you blush." He pushes himself off the bed. "Come on, let's shower, and then we can order takeout."
"Ooo, Chinese?" I lick my lips, making him laugh again. "Whatever your little heart desires, baby."
He pulls me from the bed and into my bathroom. I stare at his form again while he turns the shower on and adjusts the temperature. He's got the physique of someone who goes to the gym frequently, which makes me wonder if that's what he does. When he catches me eye fucking him, he raises his brow.
"Workout much?" I smirk.
He shrugs. "I use our home gym enough…"
"Ah," I say as I step into the bathtub. "A home gym…must be nice."
He follows me and pulls me into him. "You can come work out with me whenever you want."
"Hm, why do I feel that if I were to do that, we may not get a workout in?" I grin.
"Oh, there will be a workout, alright. Just maybe not with the gym equipment." Beau wiggles his eyebrows before grabbing the body wash.
He refuses to let me wash myself as he scrubs me gently, taking extra care of specific areas. Beau uses the loofah between my legs, getting me all hot and bothered before dropping it and using his fingers to get me off once more. I'm a little sore, but I welcome the intrusion as pleasure soars through me all over again.
"God, you're so fucking beautiful when you come, Ryan." He kisses me hard before pulling away and picking up the loofah. He holds it up to me, a smile lighting his face, making his dimples appear. "My turn…"
I smile, taking the purple loofah and soaping it up again. I make sure to wash every inch of him like he did me, leaving my favorite part for last. Once I stroke him into release, we dry off and head back to my room. Beau helps me remove my soiled bedding and remake my bed as we wait for our food to arrive, and the whole time we are doing so, our entire interaction plays on repeat in my head. My blood races each time I think about Beau thrusting through my barrier and seizing the one thing I cherished the most.
I willingly gave my bully my virginity, and now I want more. More of what Beau is offering and more of what I shouldn't be wanting. It's only been once, but it already feels like I went from craving one drug to craving another.
"Not fair! I wanted the bigger piece!" I laugh as I playfully punch Beau in the gut.
The annual fair is in town, and Beau thought getting us tickets to see one of the bands playing would be fun. We are just walking out of the grandstands when he stops to buy one of the most sought-after staples of this fair…the Monster cookie. It's just like any monster cookie, except it's three times bigger than a normal one and oh-so gooey.
He breaks it in half and holds it up for me to choose which half I want. When I select the larger piece, he quickly shoves it into his mouth, earning my fist in his gut.
"I'm a guy, Ryan. I need more than you do," Beau mumbles and laughs simultaneously, almost making it hard to understand him.
"But you're supposed to be the healthier one since you always work out!" I argue back, trying really hard not to smile.
"Who says?" he scoffs at my response.
"Um, the muscles you use to lift me and fuck me against the wall." I smirk when I see the surprise on his face at hearing me say that in public.
