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“You ready?”

Sebastian lifted his shoulders off the bed and looked between his legs to see his giant hunk of man meat rubbing his hands together while staring at Sebastian’s hard jutting cock. “More than you could ever know.”

Even though he knew it was coming, it didn’t stop him from rearing up at the cold, wet sensation. As with everything tonight, Mason took his time with prep. If he’d thought he’d been close to coming before, it didn’t compare to the feel of fingers entering his hole and stretching him. First one finger then two and, finally, three. “Please! Stop tormenting me.”

He stood on the precipice, but he didn’t want to come before Mason got inside him. “Oh, thank god.” The rip of the condom wrapper meant his torture would be over soon.

Sebastian looked up in time to see Mason’s thick almost purple erection disappear beneath the latex. He put some lube in his hand and jerked himself off. His head dropped back, and he groaned.

“This is going to be hard and fast. I’m so fucking turned on.”

“You won’t get any complaints from me.”

Mason lifted his hips off the bed, lined up then pushed inside. Even with prep, the intrusion burned as he stretched to accommodate Mason’s girth. Agony and ecstasy rolled into one washed over him.So fucking good.

Mason leaned over and kissed him until all his tension disappeared and only pure, blinding pleasure remained. Sebastian had only been with a few partners and sex had always been from behind. This face-to-face, body-to-body missionary was way more than he expected. So intimate. Like every part of them entwined as one writhing whole instead of two separates chasing their own bliss.

Slow at first, Mason’s movements soon gained in speed and strength. So many sensations bombarded him. The rub of abs against his trapped erection added yet another level of ecstasy, as Mason pounded his ass. His orgasm barreled down on him, and he couldn’t stop it.

It started with miniscule spasms, and then Mason changed his angle slightly and every drive forward collided with his prostate and it was all she wrote. “Mason!” Blinding lights exploded behind his eyes, and he shook violently as wave after wave of pure bliss washed over him.

Just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, Mason stilled, growled loudly and then collapsed on top of him. Though not light by any means Mason’s weight provided the perfect finale to what could only be described as the best sex of his life.

Mason nibbled at his ear and up and down his neck, mumbling something as he went.

“What?”

Mason pushed up onto his elbows and looked him in the eye. “I said thank you.”

If he hadn’t already been lying down, those words would have knocked him right off his feet. “What are you thanking me for?’

“For a few things, but mostly for giving me a second chance.”

“It was my pleasure…pun totally intended.” Mason chuckled.

“I think it was both of our pleasures.”

He had no argument, so he put his arms around Mason and enjoyed the post-orgasmic glow right up until a knock at the door.