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I stopped.

“Okay, keep going.”

I slowly pushed forward, caressing his chest, his legs, his ass.

“Ow, ow, ow. Fuck. Pull out, pull out!”

I pulled myself out as quickly as possible. Cam was curling up. I could see his ass muscles clenched.

Fuck!

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Camden

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Did I hurt you? What’s wrong? Talk to me,” Luke said. My eyes were closed, but I knew his face was in front of mine. I could feel his breath, and then his hand caressed my cheek. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“I know,” I croaked out. “Too horny. I wanted it so badly. Went too fast.”

I attempted to control my breathing. The pain was finally going away. I unclenched a little at a time.

“I’m so sorry. You said-”

I finally opened my eyes. “It’s fine, Luke. I thought I was ready. I was wrong. We’ll use more lube next time. Go slower.”

Luke looked crushed, like he was about to cry. “You’re really okay?”

“Don’t beat yourself up. I’m okay. It was our first time.”

“And I hurt you.”

“It wasn’t on purpose. You did everything right. I rushed it.”

He still didn’t look convinced.

“Luke, for the last time, I’m okay. I just need a few minutes.”

Who knows how long we lay there? Face to face, Luke cradled me in his arms as he brushed his fingers through my hair repeatedly. I wiggled down so I could snuggle closer to his chest. I felt my breathing slow until it reached a steady, relaxed pace. The pain back there was subsiding.

I broke the silence. “If you’re still upset, you know, my cock is always available.”

I felt his smile against my forehead. The torn expression on his face vanished.

It was sweet he was concerned, but I could only say so much to convince him I was truly alright. Maybe offering him my cock would pull him back to the moment?

He pushed off the bed and tossed the covers back. Like an eager puppy, he knelt between my legs, staring at his treat. I put my arms above my head to watch the show.

“This is going to be the blowjob to end all blowjobs,” Luke said, an almost solemn expression on his face.

“Uh...no. I don’t want the blowjobs to end, so make it good. But not like all-blowjobs-will-end good.”

True to his word, it was the best blowjob he had given me. I’m shocked I didn’t break his jaw with the force of my orgasm. Luke finished himself off with his hand, blasting all over the comforter. He wiped it up with his t-shirt.

“Let’s shower. I wanna get all this lube off my ass,” I said. “Then we can snuggle before bed and discuss where you came up with your gala striptease idea.”

“Me? What about you? I wasn’t the only one that removed clothing.”

I slapped his ass as I passed him on the way to the bathroom. “Maybe I added that because of you.”