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“God, Austin,” Connor breathes. It’s enough encouragement to suck his cock further down my throat. He swears and then I feel his fingers brush through my hair. I hum in encouragement and the grip in my hair becomes tighter, his loud breathing raspier. He bucks his hips and lets out a moan, desperate to get more friction from my mouth. Though I want him warmed up and horny for me, I don’t want him to blow. Not yet. I pull off his cock with a pop, give his shaft one more lick, then steadily move my mouth toward his balls. He’s staring at me, one hand on my shoulder, the other one still in my hair. His wet lips are parted and the expression in his wide eyes is full of lust and astonishment.
“I want you so badly,” I growl. “Tell me you want me, sweetling.”
He swallows, lips still parted, eyes still wide. Then he nods. “I want you.”
I stand up and make a show of undressing myself, showing off my muscles, careful not to forget the bottle of lube and the condom I so wisely brought with me tonight.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice thick with adoration.
“No,youare.” After I’ve kicked off my last garment, I slide back onto the couch, careful where I put my long legs, not wanting to hurt him. Which is ridiculous, since he’s a grown man and by no means small. When he catches me uncapping the bottle of lube, his body tenses up again.
“I’m gonna make you feel good, baby. Just relax.”
But his body stiffens further in response. I lay over him, resting my full weight on my elbows. “Did I not make you feel good last time?” Without waiting for an answer, I move and put my lips back on his cock, sucking it further in with a sloppy sound.
“Oh God,” he whines, making me grin. While I continue lapping his hard flesh, I spread a gentle amount of the sticky, strawberry-flavored liquid on my fingers. Then I start teasing his hole with slow circles, gradually moving closer to his crack. His breath stutters and his back arches, but the tight muscles soften as he’s relaxing into my touch. It makes it easier for my fingers to enter the center of his body, rubbing slowly before I add a second finger.
“Fuck, fuck,” he swears softly and with my mouth stuffed with cock, I smile. I start scissoring him open, preparing his ass gently for my cock. This will be his first time and I want him to enjoy every single moment of it as much as I will. Because shit, I know I will. My cock is hard and leaking and is practically begging to be touched.
Nearly there, big boy.
My fingers probe his hole until he jolts, a loud moan escaping his mouth. “Oh—”
“Yeah, feel that? That feels good, doesn’t it?” I hit his prostate again and again, causing him to thrash onto the couch blindly and wildly as he gasps and moans. I tease him a bit more, careful to keep his cock between my lips but not actively sucking it before he starts pushing back on my fingers.
“That’s it, baby. That’s it,” I croon.
He replies with another groan and then I finally let go of his cock. Slowly I pull my fingers out of his tight, wet ass and sit back on my heels, showing him my hard and very eager cock. I wrap it up in rubber, then put a generous amount of lube on it to make it even slicker before I line myself up between his legs. I massage his thigh with one hand and nip his bottom lip, his jaw, his throat, and every spot my teeth can find, while my other hand guides my cock toward his hole. “Just relax.” And then I breach him slowly with the tip of my cock and I have to bite my lip not to cum right on the spot. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I pant, gently pushing forward until I’m all the way in. We both breathe in heavily and watch each other. “Are you alright?”
He bites his lip, then nods, and fuck…he is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. Then I start moving and we lose ourselves in our own personal cloud of pleasure. His cheeks are slightly pink, his lips swollen and wet, giving me the sweetest sounds.
“Fuck, Connor,” I grunt and pick up the speed, slamming home and making him moan louder for me. Sweat’s dripping from my forehead and my balls feel heavy with the need to climax and be emptied. Our eyes are focused on each other,the warm dark-chocolate color ofhis irises is mirrored in the sweetness of our private bubble.
“I’ve missed you,” I repeat, babbling, unable to stop the outpouring of my heart. “I never ever want to miss you again. I want you to be by my side, all the time. God, I love you, my sweetling. I love you.”
My hand finds his rigid cock and I start pumping him, my fingers tight around his shaft to give him the perfect friction and make him moan for me.
“I’m so close,” he pants. “So close.”
“Me too, baby. Let’s come together.”
My balls tighten when the tingling warmth of my climax starts to radiate from my cock down to my toes. Connor lets out a shout and his cock explodes in my hand, sending fireworks to my heart.
“Oh, oh…” He groans, his cheeks pink and his gaze soft, dreamy as he comes down from his high.
“Yeah. Damn sweetling, that was so good. So fucking good.” I lean in for another soft kiss, and drop my lips to his neck, his cheeks, and his ear, peppering him with soft kisses. Then I prop myself up on my elbows, relieving him of my weight as I gently withdraw my cock from his body. I take off the condom, tie it into a knot and drop it. “How I’d just love to hang out with you, like that first night in the hotel, but duty calls. My guys are already there. Yours?”
He’s still beneath me, his gaze changing to something I can’t describe. Is it confusion? Anger? Fear?
“Connor?”
“You can’t love me,” he mumbles and just those words make me feel giggly and drunk with happiness. He’s right. If Ro and Vic could hear me now, they’d take the piss out of me. I was never capable of love before. But somehow a transformation was put into place the moment someone sent me that video ofhim, and I ended up face to face with the most alluring person I’d ever laid eyes on.
“I said it, didn’t I? I’ve never felt it before. Shit, it’s crazy, isn’t it?” This time I laugh, feeling so freaking happy that it’s making me lose utter control of any sense. My hand reaches out to the floor and with my gaze still on Connor, I pull on my shirt. “When I saw you in that library, I just knew that I wanted you.”
“But you’re always bullying me?” Connor looks confused.
“Of course.” I can’t avoid the chuckle making its way from my throat as I step into my briefs, followed by my pants. “That’s who I am, sweetling.” I reach my hand out and cup his cheek. “I love seeing you flustered and mad. It turns me on. But really, it was the only way to get through to you, sweet boy. You’re so closed off to me, especially when I try to get just a little closer. I want to know you, baby. Every single thing about you. You intrigue me—your intelligence, your life, your passion, your hobbies, your beauty.” My fingers trail down to his lips and I smile, drunk on happiness. “Do you love me too?”
