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He found a rhythm and stuck to it, somehow making me see stars with every thrust.
“I’m so fucking close,” Madds said in a low growl, blue eyes lit with the flames that must have melted any ice he had inside of him.
“Give it to me. Give me your load, Madds. Fuck, fuck yes, please.”
He held on to my thighs, my feet now resting on his shoulders, and gave one more thrust before dropping his head back with a guttural shout, his balls emptying inside me. The orgasm felt never-ending, his body twitching and spasming as he came, his cock still buried balls-deep.
When Maddox opened his eyes, I could see that the flames still flickered. He grinned, coming down to kiss me, still holding my legs on his shoulders. The stretch in my muscles was delicious. Almost as good as still being filled by Maddox.
“I’m beyond in love with you. You make me feel complete in a way that makes me realize how empty I’d been all these years without you.” He kissed me, over and over and over again, before he slowly pulled out. He sat back, chest and neck flushed, the pink skin a contrast to his dark hair and bright blue eyes. He licked his lips, his cock still heavy and swollen, shining in the bright sunlight that managed to break through the trees covering us.
He moved back, that devilish grin lighting up my entire world. “Sit on my face while you blow your load, Caleb. I want to taste my cum dripping out of you.”
And that was, officially, how I died.
Cause of death written by the coroner: dick-induced heart attack.
Chapter 30
Sit
Maddox
My orgasm had been so intense that my vision had started to cloud as I pumped what felt like my entire soul into Caleb’s ass. And even with that, I was still hard. My body still craved more. I had a hunger that was stronger than any famine that’s ever been felt. A thirst that couldn’t be quenched even with an entire football field full of water.
“Lie back,” Caleb said to my request. The daybed was barely large enough to fit my entire frame, but we made it work. My feet pressed up against the armrest as Caleb stood up and I lay down. He stroked himself, his balls tight, his pink cock looking ready to burst.
“Come and sit that sexy ass on my face, baby.”
He flashed me a seductive smile before he hitched one leg over my head and climbed on.
I buried my face in his ass. He leaked cum onto my lips, onto my tongue. I lapped him up, licking and sucking, holding his cheeks open. His moans were otherworldly. His body shivered with the pleasure I was giving him. I fucking devoured him, tonguing his sticky, wet hole and feeling him turn to Jell-O in my hands. It was powerful and so fucking sexy. My cock throbbed, dripping with more cum.
“Mhmm? Keep riding my face, baby. Just like that,” I said, growling into his ass, knowing the vibrations would rock through him. My lips were wet, my chin was wet, my nose: wet. I fucking loved it. I loved how my cum tasted dripping out of him. I continued to eat him out while his moans grew louder and his legs grew tighter around my chest. He was jerking himself off, the sound of skin slapping skin mixed with the sloppy sounds of me having dinner.
“I’m so close. Keep going. Oh my god, your tongue.”
“Cover me in it, Caleb.”
“That’s it—oh, Madds, I’m coming, I’m coming, fuuuuckkk.” His entire body tensed before convulsing, his ass smothering me as he coated my chest in his cum. He let out a chesty sigh before climbing off me, legs shaking.
But I was still rock hard. I scooped up the cum on my belly and chest and used that to stroke myself. I shut my eyes, still tasting Caleb on my tongue, smelling the intoxicating scent of him on my lips.
It was all enough to make me blow all over again. I thrust into my fist, coming with a roar that must have shaken the castle.
I was drenched and drained and so completely, absolutely, utterly blissed the fuck out.
“There’s a towel in the bag,” I said, a forearm across my head and another across my chest. “Fuck.”
Caleb toweled himself off before cleaning me.
“Thank you,” I said, pulling him on top of me for a kiss. “I don’t think I could move right now.”
“Good thing we don’t have to,” he said. He laid his head on my chest, my chin on his head. I wrapped my arms around him. Our naked bodies fit so damn perfectly together. The wind rustled the leaves above and around us. If I focused, I could hear not just the wind but also the pulse of the ocean.
