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But the man took his sweet fucking time, kissing him all over, slowly, while working his ass open with two fingers.

Until everything faded but this moment. The pressure built and Whip realized Axel’s hands were on his hips, and his cock slid deep, buried to the hilt.

He felt every fucking thick inch. Axel was that big.

Finally. Fuck yes.

Their gazes locked and held.

Axel’s head dipped. His mouth was taken again.

They kissed wildly, hungry with a craving that couldn’t be denied.

“Axel!” he snarled.

GOLD

He’d always been a selfish lover, but with Whip, he wanted to change.

He wanted to savor every fucking minute and every inch of this man, but suddenly buried balls deep inside of Whip made him lose his head.

Whip sank his teeth into the side of his neck, drawing a hiss.

“Axel,” Whip begged, his own voice rougher than he’d ever heard it.

Fuck this.

He rolled them until Whip was straddling him. Long strands of wet blond hair spilled over the man’s shoulders.

After a beat, Axel placed the tip of his cock at Whip’s entrance and slipped inside. Whip fell forward, hands on his shoulders, and sank his ass down.

Taking him deep.

Fuuuck.

Before long, Whip was pressing kisses to his neck and grinding down on his cock. All he could do at that very moment was hold onto his hips to keep the pace steady.

“Right there,” Whip breathed, breath charged.

Axel gripped the back of Whip’s head and drew him down to slide his tongue in his mouth, biting at his lips as the heat blasted between them.

Their mouths locked in a silent battle.

He ran his hand over every inch of skin he could reach before gripping Whip’s hips again. Damp skin, he gripped the man’s hips and sent his own thrusting up.

Whip groaned, broke the kiss, and sat up, using his thighs to ride his cock.

Grabbing the lube from the bed, Axel dumped it on Whip’s cock and squeezed it tight.

“Oh fuck, you’ll make me come,” Whip hissed, dropping his head back.

The sight sent precome leaking from his own dick. He was seconds away from exploding.

“Come.”

He paused for a beat and then picked up a much slower stroke on Whip’s cock.

“Ohhhh, fuck yeah,” Whip panted.