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I couldn’t hold eye contact. Fuck, I was blushing again. I just wanted to let him have his way with me.

And I guess that’s kind of what I just agreed to.

“You ready to continue your training, Ty?”

“Yes, sir. But I may need a minute.”

“Need to borrow my shirt?”

I nodded. “That would definitely help us get back to your room faster.”

10

Declan

“I changed my mind. Let me take care of you. Please.” Ty was following me, and I could hear the desperation in his voice, but I wanted to take my time with him. He would have to wait.

“I’d like nothing more, Ty, but I don’t think you’re quite ready. I had other plans anyway.”

Ty crossed his arms and pouted. “At least let me see it again.”

“Wow, someone’s cock-hungry.” I jogged up the stairs. “Does pouting usually get you everything you want?” I asked over my shoulder.

“I just want to see it up close. I think I’ve waited long enough.”

“Well, you’ll have to wait a bit longer, I’m afraid.” I pushed him through the door, closed it, then wrapped my arms completely around him. After lifting him up, he wrapped his legs around my waist and I carried him over to the bed. I wanted to throw him down, but with his shoulder, I gently laid him down instead, covering him with my body.

“Fuck, I can’t get over how big you are. Your arms.”

He was feeling me up, and I let him. “You’re the one who caught me by the pool in Australia. You’re pretty strong too, you know.”

He grunted. “Maybe I used to be.”

“Hey, I don’t know all you’ve been through, but even if you can’t compete again, you still have a great body.”

“I’m sure you’re right, but I’m sorry, I don’t want to talk about this now. I’m more interested in your body than mine.”

“What a coincidence. I’m more interested in your body than mine. Take your tank off.”

As he obeyed, I shimmied his speedo down and off. His dick was already hard again and his balls were tight in their hairless sac.

I pulled my shirt off quickly and dropped my shorts. “You ready?”

Ty nodded.

I positioned myself between his legs, wrapped one hand around his shaft, and leaned in to tongue what I could of his taint from this angle. Working my way over his balls and up the shaft, I made sure to move my tongue a little from side to side as I covered his entire length with saliva.

He took advantage of the break to ask if I’d take my briefs off.

I shook my head. “Nope.”

“But I wanna see it!”

“How's it feel to want, babe?”

“Ugh!”

“You can see it right here.” I pulled back and jutted my crotch out, showing him the stretched fabric, an obvious wet spot at the apex of my bulge.