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“Oh fuck. I can feel you,” he says, arching his hips into me. “You feel so good. Fuck, I want toseeyou.”

“No,” I say and lean up with my hands planted next to his shoulders and rock against him.

His hands clasp onto the headboard so tightly I can hear the wood creaking, and I stare at his panting mouth and want to kiss it. I want to bite down on his tongue and lick my way across his face.

“Say my name,” I hiss as I move against him, our hard stomachs sliding together, and his cock twitching deliciously between my legs.

“Elliot,” he pants.

“Who’s fucking you?”

“You. Only you,” he groans, and his acceptance only makes my heart expand.

Oh fuck, I think as our moans mix. Why does it feel so good? Why does it have to be him?

“You’re going to come with me,” I pant, and Luke is humping up against me roughly now, the entire bed hitting the wall with each movement.

“Yeah, Eli. Fuck, yeah. Please.”

My skin is on fire. Our sweaty, writhing bodies slip and slide as we move against each other frantically.

“Now,” I say and then arch into him over and over as my orgasm crests, and I tumble into the abyss. I feel his cock jerk as he unloads between us, and then there’s only the sound of our breathing in the silence.

His blindfold has slipped a little, and I press my forehead against it as I pant.

“Luke,” I say softly, slipping the blindfold up a little and seeing that his eyes are closed.

“Are you asleep?” I ask, trying to catch my breath.

“Wore me out, Doc. Might need a snooze.”

I huff out a small laugh and then peek once more.

Yep. He’s asleep.

Of course he is.

I hover over him, my eyes sliding across his face, and then gently, I run my finger over his eyebrow and down his cheek before touching his lips.

Those lips that I didn’t kiss.

Regrettably.

I lean down slightly and let my mouth hover over his. I could close the gap, just let my mouth move against his, and he’d never know. It would be my little secret.

Why am I so tempted when I’ve never been before? It was never like this with Andrew. I’d kissed him, but the desire to do so was never this strong. There hasneverbeen such a pull to do something so out of character for me.

What is it about him that I’m so drawn to?

I cover his eyes with the blindfold again and push myself off the bed. I clean myself up in the bathroom, and pull on my pajamas before moving back to where he’s sprawled out gloriously naked on the sheets.

I remove his blindfold and then I see the controller next to the bed and remember the plug. The sleepy bastard fell asleep with a vibrator in his ass.

I chuckle to myself as I lift his leg and gently remove it. I run a damp washcloth over his abdomen and groin, cleaning him, and he breathes steadily, never stirring. When I’m finished, I lie down next to him and pull the blanket up over us.

My mind reels from what just happened, and I wonder what the hell I was thinking. I just had unprotected sex with the man. We didn’t even talk about it first. Jesus, fuck.

I’ve completely lost my mind. I’ve never done that before in my entire life.

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