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“Please,” I panted, my hands falling to his belt buckle. I licked at his jaw, my breaths sawing out of my lungs. “I haven’t been fucked in so long. I want it so bad. I want you,” I begged.
“Damn, baby boy,” Theo growled before kissing me again. He easily lifted me and settled me on his desk. My shirt was ripped open, the buttons popping everywhere before he shoved the ruined fabric off my shoulders.
His broad hands spanned my chest. As he frantically kissed me, I worked at the buttons on his shirt before pushing the material off. He tossed it somewhere before yanking my chest to his. Real tears sprang to my eyes at the feel of him against me. He was so much stronger than me. So toned. Thick with muscle.
I loved being with Noah, but fuck, I needed to be taken care of too by someone that could take charge. Lead me when I felt lost. It was hard being the one in charge, the one being strong, all the time. I knew with Theo, I could just let go.
“There you go,” Theo rumbled as he leaned back, looking down at me. He kissed away a tear I hadn’t even realized fell down my cheek. “You’re so beautiful, boy. Cry for me.”
I sniffled. “I’m not normally this emotional.”
He thumbed another tear off my cheek. “You’re getting what you need, Danny. It’s okay to be emotional about that.” He kissed me again. “Just feel and let me take care of you.”
He laid me back on his desk before making quick work of my belt and the button on my slacks. I kicked my shoes off as he peeled my pants down my legs, along with my briefs. A shiver raced through my body when the air conditioning blew over my heated skin.
Theo reached over and snagged a bottle of lube out of his top drawer. My breathing quickened, and he chuckled when I quickly nodded my head at him. He handed me the small bottle. “Prep yourself for me, boy.”
I wasn’t even ashamed. I cracked open the top and squirted some lube on my fingers before spreading my thighs and sliding my hand between my cheeks. Theo’s eyes focused on my lower half as I eased a finger inside of myself, groaning at the feel. I used toys and fingered myself all the time, so this was nothing new.
But it was new having his eyes on me. And empowering. Especially with the way he was looking at me.
He stripped out of the rest of his clothes before fisting his thick shaft, stroking it slowly as he watched me prep myself. A gasp ripped from my lungs when I brushed my finger over that spongy spot inside of me. My prick leaked a spurt of cum onto my flat stomach at the feel, and my eyes went a little hazy for a moment.
‘That’s it, baby,” Theo praised. “You’re doing so well. So beautiful. Keep on stretching for me.”
I inserted a second finger, my eyes rolling back in my head for a moment. He ran his fingers over my hair-roughened thighs, watching intently. My belly was wet with precum, and my breathing was heavy, my chest rapidly rising and falling.
“F-F-Fuck,” I croaked as I inserted a third finger.
“So good, Danny boy,” Theo growled. His fingers tightened on my thighs, and I moaned. Unable to take it any longer, I pulled my fingers free and reached for him.
“God, boy, you are so precious. So perfect,” Theo rumbled as he slicked his cock in lube. Then, I felt the mushroomed tip of him pressing against me. “Bear down,” he ordered.
I did as he instructed, and he slid past the first tight ring of muscle. I cried out, my back arching. He leaned over me, kissing me, his tongue fucking into my mouth as he slowly worked himself inside of me. Finally—fucking finally—I felt his balls press flush against my ass.
No further words were needed. He licked and bit and sucked at every inch of skin he could reach as he fucked me hard and fast, his thrusts rough. His fingers bruised my skin as he clung to me. Sweat dripped off his forehead onto my own damp one when he raised his head to look down at me.
“Oh, God,” I whimpered when he wrapped his fingers around my aching cock. He began to stroke me, using my precum as lube, and I shattered, my vision going white as pleasure like nothing I’d ever experienced before shot through me. I came so hard, droplets of my cum hit my chin and throat, coating my stomach and chest.
He pulled out suddenly. I shot up into an upright position, grasping his arms. “What—No—Shit!” I snapped when he snatched me off the desk. “Theo—” He spun me around to face the desk before bending me over it and sliding back inside of me.
My cheek rested on the desk, his fingers digging into my hips as he screwed into me. Tears ran down my cheeks as he bit into the skin of my back before sucking my flesh into his mouth, leaving his marks on my body.
“You feel so good,” I sobbed, my hands clenching the other side of the desk for something to hang on to. To ground myself to. “Please don’t stop.”
“I never want to,” Theo growled. “You feel fucking incredible, boy. Even better than I thought you would.”
He stood up straighter, and a small scream ripped from my lungs when he pegged my prostate. My poor cock filled with blood again, and with a few more strokes over that spongy spot, I was coming again, painting the carpet beneath his desk with my jizz.
“Fuck, boy. I need to come,” Theo snarled into my ear, his chest flattening to my back. His arms wrapped around me, squeezing me to his chest. “I’m going to come inside of you. Paint you with my cum.”
“Please,” I begged. I wanted him to come inside me so bad.
He sank his teeth into my shoulder. I somehow fucking shattered again just as he began pumping his cum into my ass, his hips jerking and stuttering before he groaned and pressed his hips flush to my backside, filling me up inside.
“Th-Theo,” I stuttered, beginning to shake. Tears ran down my cheeks, and I sniffled, sobs tearing from my throat.
Theo eased out of me before turning me and lifting me up. I wound my shaky arms and legs around him as he walked us over to the couch in his office. He settled on it, clutching me to him as I fell apart.
