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“Motherfucker,” I groan, buried balls deep inside of him. “What was that?What the fuck was that?” I gasp, feeling how snug he is around me.

William claws at my back, his mouth open in a gasp because his hole just sucked up my dick like a vacuum inhaling a Cheerio.

“Lexington,” he groans and the way he says my name, like a prayer, makes my entire body clench with need.

“You better not come, William. I am not done with you yet,” I say, my entire body vibrating with pent-up lust.

I mean, I probably won’t last long either, but I want at least a few thrusts thrown in there for good measure. I have standards and expectations for myself.

I should make another award for myself if I manage to last longer than a minute.

I pull back, sliding out of him before thrusting forward and William cries out, his skin red and flushed.

“Shit,” I say, his ass gripping me like a vise. My god, he’s tight.

I let my cock drag out of him again before stuffing him full and our entire bodies slide up the bed an inch from the force of it.

“Goddamn you,” I grumble. This feels entirely too good, and William seems to think so too because his dick is leaking profusely and he’s groaning so loud I know the neighbors can hear.

They will congratulate me when they see me.

“More!” he cries, and that just snaps something inside of me. I pound into him, trying my best to keep it together, but he feels too good, smells too good. I lean down and lick a stripe up his neck. He tastes good too, like sex and candy.

He’s calling out my name, begging me for release and my rhythm falters. I’m so fucking close.

“Come first,” I pant, and his hand starts frantically jerking himself off.

It only takes a second and then he’s gushing onto his chest, his ass clamping around me, over and over, his orgasm going on for ages. My balls draw up and I press firmly into him, unloading my cum as far up into him as I can.

When the waves of pleasure finally stop, I lower my trembling body on top of him and his arms move around my back, stroking me gently.

“That was very short. I apologize,” I mutter, pressing my lips to the side of his neck. “Next time will be better.”

William huffs a small laugh. “No. It was perfect.”

“It’s just been a while since my dick’s been aggressively hoovered by an asshole.”

He chuckles softly and squeezes me tighter to his chest. “It wanted you inside of me. It couldn’t wait.”

“Well, next time Iwilllast longer, Ipromise,” I say, feeling the slickness of his release between our bodies. “But for now, let’s clean up. How does your ass feel?”

He clenches his hole around me, and I huff at the sensation.

“Damn you,” I mutter, gently pulling out of him.

“It feels good…used. I like it,” he says as I help him stand up.

I lead him into the bathroom, pushing against his back, bending him over, and I spread his cheeks to look at his swollen, wet hole. I preen.

I did that.

I press against it gently and it puckers against my finger.

“I’m going to clean you up.”

“I can do it,” he protests, but he doesn’t move. I take care to wipe him up as best I can, and then I make sure to put him in some pants. Diablo is coming over in an hour and I haven’t finished the miniatures I owe him. William is way too distracting when naked. I just want to stare at him, like he’s some piece of fine art. I’d hang him up on my wall and admire him. Creepy? Yes. But do I fucking care? No. Not in the least.

“Can we watch it?” he asks me as he pulls on a pair of athletic shorts.

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