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“Is this okay,” Wesley says as he straddles my hips.
I’m lying on our bed, my shirt and pants ripped off and strewn across the floor, staring up at his impossible height. Goosebumps litter my arms. I’m so pent-up that I think one touch from him will send me tipping over the edge.
“Yeah,” I say, licking my lips. “God, you’re so big. I love it, love the way you look down at me.”
He groans, fingers rubbing at the jutting bones of my hips. “The mouth on you. If you keep that up this will end early.”
Wesley takes his time caressing each part of my body. I barely remember to breathe. He looks gorgeous, all bronze skin and shifting muscles. I let out a high, drawn-out whine When his hands brush against my nipples, squeezing and rubbing them into hard nubs.
Precome dribbles from the tip of my cock, and Wesley gently grips the shaft, swiping his thumb over the head. His eyes capture mine as he lifts the wet digit to his mouth and licks.
“Please, Wes.” I’m not sure what I’m begging for. My head feels cloudy with the sheer desire I feel for this man. “Please.”
“Let me take care of you, Ollie,” he says into the dark. “Let me love like you deserve.”
I feel myself go boneless, my heart swelling as he dips his head and catches me in a searing kiss. Stars explode behind my eyes, and I barely notice when he presses our cocks together and grinds against me.
White-hot pleasure shoots through my body. I let him maneuver me however he wants, loosening my limbs to make it easier for him to part my legs wider and rub a finger over my hole.
I can’t help the whimper that leaves my mouth. “Lube?”
“Stay still.” He kisses the underside of my jaw before pulling away and climbing off the bed.
I hear the rustle of him digging through his bag and shiver, missing his warmth. Finally, he finds what he’s looking for and returns to in-between my legs. I wrap them around his hips and pull him closer.
“What’s that?”
“Aloe vera gel,” he says as he pours the liquid into his hand. “I usually use it for burns and scrapes, but this also works. It’s the best we have.”
I’m not complaining. I want him in me as fast as possible.
He’s gentle as he prepares me with a tenderness that lights me from the inside. When I’m ready, gasping and shivering against his fingers, he kisses me again and pushes himself inside to the hilt.
It feels like fire licking up and down my skin. The only thought in my mind is Wesley, Wesley, Wesley.
I want to make him feel as good as I do, as loved as I do. I feel like I’m bursting with it. A broken moan escapes my mouth and I wrap my arms around his shoulders, spreading my legs wider to give him better access.
A deep, rumbling groan emits from Wesley, vibrating down to my chest, and I want to lock it inside me, to tie us together until we’re inseparable.
“You feel so good,” I say. My voice comes out like a gasp. “Want to feel you everywhere.”
Wesley buries his face in my neck as he thrusts, tender at first, before speeding up until the bed is thumping against the wall and every part of me is alive with electricity. The touch-starved part of me sings with joy at how close my man is. It’s euphoric.
A broad hand wraps around my cock, stroking in time with the thrusts, and I keen against Wesley’s hair. Pleasure coils in my stomach and I let out a sharp cry as it crests to a peak. Wesley coaxes me through my orgasm with smooth, even strokes, and doesn’t stop until I’m shaking against the sheets.
Come splatters his hand, but he doesn’t seem to mind. His fingers are hot against my lips, asking for permission, and without hesitating I let my mouth fall open. I’ve never tasted my own come before. It isn’t bad. A bit salty, but then the taste is gone and I’m licking Wesley’s skin.
He groans again and withdraws his fingers.
“You’re gorgeous,” he says into my ear. “I think I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you in Callum’s bathroom. But you looked so fed up with everything and I didn’t want to make it worse, so I waited. I’d wait a long time for you.”
I bury my face into the space where his neck meets his shoulder and press a soft kiss to the heart-shaped birthmark there.
“I think I’m in love with you, Wes,” I murmur into his skin.
Wesley comes inside me, shuddering. The feeling of being filled with a part of him makes me hot all over. His arms circle my waist and pull us closer together.
When the high of his orgasm has passed, he tries to pull away, but I press a kiss to the top of his head and hold him tight. His cock, half-hard but slowly softening, shifts inside of me when he moves. I bite back a moan, overwhelmed by the feeling of the ultimate connection. By how right it feels.
