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He smirked. “No.”

“Then you should leave because—”

“I’m not going anywhere. You invited me in.”

“What are you, a fucking vampire? I invite you in and now I can’t make you leave?”

He shrugged. “I’ve been called worse.” He held my gaze for a moment before saying, “You said you wanted to use me. Tell me how you’re going to do that.”

“Um…” My mouth went dry as he wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked himself.

“I want to know because I like that idea. A lot.”

His words had my heart beating so fast I worried I might pass out. That was not the response I’d expected. I’d thought I might scare him off by saying that.

“I’ll tell you what I want. I want you on top of me, trying to hold me down. I want to see you struggling to force me, to ride my cock the way you want to.”

My mouth dropped open. That was exactly what I’d fantasized about. It was like he was pulling thoughts right from my mind. “Lie down on the fucking bed.”

He grinned, walking slowly, giving me a perfect view of his round ass. I wanted to grab him and hold him still so I could bite it.

Some day.

No. This couldn’t go on. It…

You’re not going to stop until he leaves.

I ignored the way my stomach dropped at the thought of giving him up. How could I be addicted to something I’d only done once? It wasn’t really TJ himself. It couldn’t be. It was the sex. It had been too long, and he was so talented. I didn’t mind admitting that. It didn’t mean I had to like him.

He crawled onto the bed, and I stared at his heavy balls swinging between his legs, giving me a show. My mouth was watering by the time he rolled slowly to his back and stretched, showing off like he was in a fucking porno.

“You don’t have to flaunt yourself. You already know I think you’re hot.”

He chuckled. “I like seeing you drool over me.”

I flipped him off before pulling my t-shirt over my head. He watched me intently as I stripped, making heat fill my cheeks. Why the hell was I reacting like that? I had nothing to be embarrassed about. I’d honed my body working with horses, then pounded it into even greater shape in the marines.

I didn’t look at TJ as I pushed my shorts to the floor. I was so hard for him I ached. Precum was leaking from my slit. I felt his eyes on me, and I’d even heard a catch in his breath when my cock had sprung free.

“Stop holding back,” he demanded. “You want this. Take it.”

I shoved his legs apart and climbed onto the bed, settling myself between them. I swiped my finger over the head of my cock, collecting a drop of precum, then rubbed it over his lips.

His eyes went wide, and he gripped my wrist, holding me while he sucked my finger into his mouth. When he closed his eyes and groaned, the pleasure that shot through me was so intense he might as well have been sucking my cock.

He let me go, and his hands gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks and teasing my hole. “Turn around and let me get your ass ready.”

For a moment, my lust fogged brain didn’t understand. Then I sucked in a breath. He couldn’t mean… “You want…”

“I want to eat your hot little ass. Is that so hard to understand?”

“Maybe. It’s not what I expected.”

“Then let me explain. If there is any filthy thing you can think of, I want to do it with you.”

“Goddamn.”

“Now turn around and give me your ass.”

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