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“There were so many ways our lives could have turned out. I could have driven past that coffee shop. You could have decided to move somewhere else. I could have refused to go to France with you. But instead, everything fell exactly into place, making this moment right here possible. Making us possible.” I kissed him again, holding him tighter against me. He was hard, too, his length throbbing against mine.

“Come,” Colton said, a hand on my chest, his hips flush against mine. “Let’s see what else is possible between us.” He leaned in and bit my bottom lip, pulling a moan from me as he turned and led us to the bedroom. I took my shorts off in the hall, Colton grinning as he walked with my cock in his hand, as if he were steering me forward. I couldn’t help but smile, feeling so natural and comfortable with this man. I used to have a difficult time being fully intimate with someone, always wondering if they were judging the fact that I didn’t have a six-pack or a defined chest. Gay men could be assholes about body types—that wasn’t news to anyone—but I never felt uncomfortable around Colton. Not once. He always looked at my body in a way that made it feel as if he were worshipping me. I never had to second-guess his attraction for me, and that made me all kinds of horny.

Colton and I finished ripping off our clothes once we got to the bedroom, falling onto the bed with Colton underneath me, his hard cock rubbing against mine as we kissed. I could feel a streak of precum wet my belly as Colton rutted his hips up, moaning into my neck. He reached for my ass, squeezing and kneading as I ground my cock down against him, our bodies writhing in pleasure that was unmatched.

“God, I fucking love you so much, Colt.” I kissed him again, sucking on his bottom lip. My balls tightened, and my body lit up with a jolt of electricity as his finger slipped into my crack.

“Oh yeah?” Colton said, looking up at me with a smolder in his gaze that rivaled the heat of the sun. “Show me how much you love me.”

I licked my lips, smiling as I moved off the bed so I could kneel on the floor, Colton’s feet on either side of me. I picked his leg up, took off his sock, and started massaging the sole of his foot before I sucked his toe into my mouth. He moaned, dropping back on the bed. I kissed the sole of his foot, moving up to his ankle, up his calf, watching as his cock throbbed. He was as hard as a brick, pointed straight up at the ceiling.

He placed both hands at the base of his cock and gave it a shake. He had the most photogenic fucking dick I’d ever seen. It was about seven inches, uncut, with a juicy thickness to it. He was shaved down to a dark-haired stubbled, his balls smooth and relaxed between his legs.

I buried my face in them, sniffing his scent and wishing I could bottle it up. I looked up at him, smiling as he slapped his cock against my cheek. I kissed his shaft, licking the head, tasting his precum before I sucked him into my mouth. He groaned, the sound of his pleasure dumping gasoline onto the hungry inferno inside my core. I swallowed him down to the root, catching his eyes as they rolled back into his head with bliss.

I worked on giving him the best damn blowjob of his life, starting off slow, tracing lines up and down his shaft with my tongue before I deep-throated him again. I made him nice and wet, letting him stay in my throat as I gagged around his size, locking eyes so that the connection between us thrummed with intensity. I wanted all of him, but not just in my mouth. I wanted something else, something I hadn’t done in a while.

“Colt, I want you to fuck me tonight.”

His eyebrows jerked up in surprise before his grin cocked into that of a hungry wolf. “You just had to ask.” His cock pulsed in my grip. I licked the droplet of precum that leaked from the tip. I had played with my ass and bottomed for the guy I was with before Colton, but it wasn’t something the two of us had done, and I was ready to change that. I wanted him on top of me, thrusting into me, opening me up with his thick cock.

I leaned over and opened the drawer in the nightstand, grabbing the slick bottle of lube. My heart was racing but not because of nerves. I was excited. I wanted to share this with Colton. Give him my body in a way that not many others had had.

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