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Morgan doesn’t fight me, his arms encircling me while I remove his belt too. I push my tongue between his lips, wonder if he tastes the beer on me. There’s still a slight tinge on him, and I want to suck it off his tongue.
“Come inside with me, baby. Let me lick you all over, play with your hole, then give you my ass.”
“Goddamn you, Dusty.” His hands make a journey up my back until he’s cupping my head. “You know I can’t deny you.” Morgan crushes our mouths together again in a hard, claiming kiss. My cock throbs beneath my zipper, needing free of the confines.
I rip away from him before we find a way to fuck uncomfortably in my Jeep. I have plans for us that include more than a quickie—not that it’s ever just a quickie with us. “Let’s go.”
We rush to the house, Morgan kicking off his shoes and tugging off his shirt on the porch while I unlock the door. He leaves them there when we hurry inside, and that simple act is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
I get out of my shoes while he closes and locks the door, and then we’re kissing again, mouths pulled together with a force neither of us can stop.
We work our way to the room, kissing and touching. My palms skate around his chest and back while Morgan deftly works the button and zipper on my jeans.
By the time we get to our room, we’re both naked, hard cocks rubbing together.
“Get on the bed,” I tell Morgan as I open the bottom drawer of my nightstand. The lube is in the top one, so he’s watching me curiously. We got rid of the condoms when our test results came back clear.
I set a plug beside him on the bed, Morgan cocking a brow at me. I wink, then grab the lube. “We both know how much you like being full of me…”
“I love fucking you too.”
“I’m getting there, baby.” I straddle him, while he lies on his back. “As I was saying, we both know how much you like to be full of me, and while this isn’t the same, I thought you could wear it while you fuck me.” I lean forward, kiss one temple, then the other, slowly pressing my lips to his face over and over. “That would be so fucking hot.”
He grabs my ass cheeks, kneading them. “Hell yes. Do it.”
“That’s what I want to hear.” I climb off while Morgan turns over, pushing up onto his hands and knees. He looks so fucking sexy like this, ass up for me, with that light fur on his cheeks and in his crack.
I love those things about being with a man, love the scents and sweat and raw masculinity. I kiss and nibble his right cheek, then the left, before my tongue sneaks out and licks a path to his crease. I taste that too, flick my tongue over his hole, savor the sound of Morgan sucking in a sharp breath.
“So good. It’s always so fucking good with you,” he says breathlessly.
“I love worshipping your body…love the feel of you worshipping mine in return.”
My cock bobs between my legs, precum at the slit. I ignore myself as I take out the new toy. I haven’t played with other men the way I do with Morgan. It’s just something about being with him that sets me on fire, makes me want to find new ways to bring him pleasure, to totally and completely lose myself in him.
I slick my fingers with lube, then push one inside him. He moans into the pillow, his tight little hole sucking me in. It’s the sexiest fucking thing in the world, watching Morgan take any part of me into himself.
I twist my finger, push it in, then pull out before working a second slicked digit inside him. Morgan pushes back against me, breath already heavy with need, fucking himself on the only part of me I’m willing to give him at the moment.
“More…give me more, Dust.”
“I’m working on it, handsome,” I tease, but decide to be nice, fitting a third inside him, watching his tight ring open up for me as I thrust my fingers inside him. His fists are tightened around the pillow, head turned to look back at me over his shoulder.
“The plug.”
“Almost there.” I keep my fingers inside him while I lick his thighs, his ass, his lower back and up his spine, my mouth kissing and tasting. Is it really fucking Morgan if I don’t take some time to explore his whole body?
When he’s a trembling mess, I pull my fingers out, watch his hole close slightly but gaping a little for me too. “Goddamn, Morgan. You’re so fucking beautiful.” I rub his cheeks.
“You’re just looking at my hole.”
“It’s beautiful too, but all of you is.”
I pump some lube onto the black plug, slicking it liberally. The thickest part is just a tad bigger than my dick.
“You gonna take this for me? Gonna let me plug up your ass before you fuck me?”
“There’s not a damn thing in this world I wouldn’t let you do to me, Dusty. Nothing. You own me.”
