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His breath hitches and my eyes flash to his. They’re hooded and regarding me intently.

“I have more. Like I said, you need to lookreally hardand,” he licks his lips, “get really close.”

I swallow roughly and release his dick, moving my hand up his stomach and I watch in fascination as the muscles bunch under my fingers.

“Oh, I like that,” he says as I move up his chest and swirl my fingertips around his nipples. They pebble under my touch, the barbells through each glimmering in the soft lamplight of his room.

“Where are the rest?” I ask roughly.

“You have to find them. Like hide and seek. If I tell, it’s cheating,” he says, and I pull my hands away and lean back on my heels, feeling overly flushed and warm.

Jesus. What would sex be like with him? I’d ignite into a fireball.

“Turn over,” I say, and Lex immediately rolls onto his stomach. Oh, I like when he listens. There are tattoos littering his skin on his ass cheek, his legs, and his shoulders.

He’s all metal and ink, makeup and chaos.

My hand runs up his calf, the back of his thigh, and then both reach out to knead the swells of his ass.

The ass I can’t tear my eyes away from. I want to spread him, touch his hole, taste him.

“Don’t be shy,” he groans into the pillow as if reading my mind.

I hesitantly spread his cheeks and look. God, he’s hairless down there. I slide my thumb against him, and the hole puckers.

I’ve never even thought about it, but maybe I should get waxed? Trim the bush around my dick. Is this what he finds attractive? Is it how all men are supposed to look? I’m suddenly feeling self-conscious.

Fuck.

Why am I like this?

“You want to slide your fingers inside, don’t you?” Lex says, completely oblivious to my internal thoughts. “Go on. I always like ass play.” I slide my thumb against him again.

I gulp and debate it momentarily because that would be ridiculously irresponsible. I know he wants more than he’s telling me. And I feel like I should care more about why he’s doing this with me, but honestly, I don’t. I just want to experience this.

Lex leans up and grabs something off his end table and then reaches back and squirts some lube onto my fingers. I stare at them, shiny and wet, and then without thinking, I slide two fingers right inside his tight ass, and he takes them easily.

He shifts onto his knees, his face pressed into the pillow, his arms reaching back, pulling his cheeks apart so I can watch myself tunnel into him.

Hell, it’s a sight. It’s completely hedonistic.

“God, yes,” he mutters when I slide my fingers up as far as they can go.

I crook them a little and he moans. So, I do it again, thrilled that I’m pulling those sounds from him.

“Yes, William, just like that. Scissor them open a little. Yes, oh fuck,” he pants.

He arches his back a little more as my eyes rove over his ass, and that’s when I see it. I freeze my fingers deep inside of him.

“Oh, you found the guiche piercing,” he groans as he peeks over his shoulder. I run my free hand across the barbell right behind his balls and he hisses. He starts to slowly fuck his ass against my hand and more curses fly from his mouth.

“Touch it again,” he begs, and my fingers move to grasp onto his balls, my thumb running over the barbells. I roll them in my palm as my fingers drive inside of him, and then one of Lex’s hands falls from his ass cheek.

His arm begins to move wildly, and I know what he’s doing. I’ve been doing it so much lately my cock aches. He’s jerking his dick as I finger his ass.

Fuck, this is so hot. My dick is throbbing in my shorts. I want to mount him and slide it inside.

I could, too. He’d probably let me.

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