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I started over him, taking in his hungry stare and swollen lips. Pausing, I asked, “You wanna drive?”

A spark of interest shot through his face, but then he shook his head and reached for me. “Not tonight.”

“I’ll take care of you.” I promised. “Make you feel good.”

Reaching between us, I took hold of his erection as I pushed inside his warm, tight body. He tensed a little, the shock of me entering making him pause, so I stroked him lightly until he relaxed.

God, his ass was indescribable, unlike anything I’d ever known before. The way his body sucked me in, how there was literally nothing softer than his tight walls. His body squeezed me so good the excess lube pooled around my base and coated my balls.

I whispered his name, and he whispered mine back. Reaching under him, I cupped the back of his head, kissing him tenderly while starting to move.

He moaned with every thrust, body straining against mine as the bed creaked rhythmically while we made love in the darkened room. In those moments, the only things that existed were him and me, the way we melted into one another.

Pushing onto my palms, I gazed between us, mesmerized at the way his body so willingly accepted mine. “Look at you,” I crooned. “Gobbling me up like you can’t get enough.”

“Never enough.” He gasped, hips rising so he could fuck back onto me, eliciting a sigh.

Grabbing his hips, I pulled his upper body off the bed completely, holding him as I snapped my hips into him anew.

A low keening sound ripped from his throat, and his body clenched mine so tight my hips stuttered. “Don’t stop.” He gasped. “Don’t fucking stop.”

I picked up the pace, and he threw his arm up over his face, another moan erupting beneath it. His dick was so hard it throbbed, bouncing against his stomach with every thrust. I kept at the little bundle of nerves inside him until he was practically sobbing for relief.

“Touch yourself, baby,” I rasped, fingers digging into his hips.

He reached for himself, and I thrust again, his arm falling away, limp at his side. “I can’t,” he whined. “I need you.”

Grabbing a pillow, I shoved it under his ass, my body following his as we lowered, my hands free. I wrapped one around his cock, making him cry out.

“That’s it.” I encouraged him, pushing so deep my balls hit ass. My lips closed over his nipple, and he shattered beneath me, coming undone around my dick, in my hand, and against my tongue.

The warm ropes of cum shooting out of him sent me over the edge. Lips unlatching from his chest, I groaned long and low as I poured into him. His body clenched almost as if he could swallow it all, burying it even deeper inside of him. A feeling of awe spread through me of having someone want me so much.

My hand fell away from his softening cock as aftershocks rocked us both. The only thing I could hear was the thundering of my heart in my ears. Trying to support as much of my weight as I could, I turned my cheek on his shoulder. “You okay?”

He turned his head, our noses bumping when he answered me with a gentle kiss. “Max?”

“Hmm?”

“Mom and Dad weren’t the only ones who love you. Win does. I do. I love you most.”

“I know, sweetheart.”

He scoffed at the term of endearment, but he didn’t tell me not to say it.

“I’ll never stop.” He promised.

My heart inverted, suddenly too full to stay upright. Being here with him like this made me wonder how I’d ever thought there had been a choice.

There wasn’t. It was him. It could never be anyone else.

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Wes

Crunch.Crunch. Crunch.

My eye cracked open with the annoying sound, but the big, warm body wrapped around mine had them drifting closed almost as fast as they opened.

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