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His arms wrap around me, and he gives me one of those fierce kisses that feels like I’m being set on fire on the inside.

And then it gets better. He pushes me down on my back on the bed and while I’m bouncing up and down on the soft mattress, he makes quick work of his pants. He sighs with obvious relief when his dick springs free, long and rock hard.

My mouth waters. It’s an interesting Pavlovian reflex I’ve developed.

A thin trail of precum leaks from his tip. My dick jerks at the sight. I lick my lips, and he cocks his head to the side for a moment. Then he’s on the bed and throwing his leg over me. He kneels above me and moves forward until he’s sitting on my chest, knees on either side of my shoulders.

His harsh exhales are loud in the otherwise quiet room.

He fists his dick and taps the head against my lower lip. My tongue slips out, and I swipe it over the tip. He leans his hand on the wall above my head.

“Open,” he says hoarsely, pupils wide, lips parted, muscles so taut he’s almost quivering.

I obey immediately, and he feeds me his dick. Inch by slow inch.

My hands grip his ass. Once he hits the back of my throat, he stops and lets out a shaky sigh. His other hand presses into the wall too, and he starts moving his hips. Carefully and slowly at first, then faster. A little farther into my mouth with each forward motion of his hips.

With my hands on his ass, I pull him toward me faster, urging him on. He complies. I’ve never sucked anybody off like this, which is an achievement in idiotic realizations, because I’ve never sucked off anybody but Lake, so all my cock-sucking experience is narrowed down to him and him alone.

I like it.

I like that he’s the only one.

And I like this. His dick in my throat, him using me. Enjoying me.

He lets out a harsh moan and pulls out of my mouth. He stays still for a moment and swallows hard. He mutters something unintelligible before he gets up and grabs the lube and a condom.

He’s back on the bed and above me in no time at all, a fierce look of determination on his face. He rolls the condom on me and applies lube before he straddles me. I grip his hips, and he takes my face in his hands and kisses me. Slowly and thoroughly. And while he’s kissing me, he sinks slowly down on my cock, until I’m all the way inside him.

We both let out groans of pleasure and relief at the same time. He stays still for a moment before he clenches his ass experimentally. After that, he rolls his hips.

His palms land on my chest.

And he starts to ride me.

He pushes himself up onto his knees, almost all the way off me, before he sinks back down in one swift movement, making us both gasp.

He does it again.

And again.

Each time a little faster. A little harsher.

Until there’s nothing slow or calculated about his moves anymore. Until every move is hard and rough.

I plant my feet against the mattress and thrust when he comes down. Fingertips dig into his skin. Fire licks through my veins. He fucks me like I’ve never been fucked before. My dick is inside his ass, but there’s no mistaking that I’m the one getting fucked here.

Something wild and uncontrollable swirls inside my chest and spreads all through my body.

Lake slams down over and over again. His hands are on either side of my head, and loud grunts and moans fill the room around us. He leans forward and crushes his mouth to mine, drinking down my moans of pleasure. And when I come with a harsh, guttural shout, he swallows that down, too.

Lake falls back, my cock still pulsing inside him, and wraps his fist around his erection. His hand starts to move up and down, and I wrap my own hand around his until spurts of cum coat our hands.

The low moan he lets out is the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard in my life.

I pull him down onto my chest and wrap myself around him.

He’s very quiet for a very long time.

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