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He let out a grunt and pushed his ass into my hips. The second he rubbed against my rigid dick, he whined. His need spurred my own, and my hand pushed between him and the wall to unbutton his jeans.
The hand I wasn’t holding started to drop away from the wall, and I stopped what I was doing. “I did not say you could move your hands.”
He slapped it back against the drywall.
I grunted my approval and went back to undoing his jeans. His cock was already straining against his boxers and jeans, so I had to use two hands to strip them down to his knees and then slide them over his feet. When I glanced up, his round, tight ass was at my eye level, and it was so fucking perfect I let out a growl.
“Take your shirt off and then put your hands right back on the wall,” I demanded, leaning in to bite at the fleshy part of his cheek, and he shuddered and bucked into the wall. Once his shirt fell beside us, I laid my forearm across his lower back to pin him in place before moving to the other cheek to give it a bite too.
Starting at his ankles, I lightly scraped my fingernails up his legs, caressing his calves and tickling the backs of his knees. His skin prickled with goose bumps, breathing stuttering when I hit the backs of his thighs.
Instead of touching where I knew he wanted, I slid my palms between his legs and pushed. “Open wider for me.”
His stance widened instantly, spreading his legs like the eager lover he was.
I purred, and he whimpered, but I refused to say it. I knew exactly the praise he wanted, but if I couldn’t have what I wanted, then I would deny him too.
As I leaned in, my tongue traced the bottom of his ass cheek where it met with his tight thigh and dipped lower to latch on the inside of his thigh to suck. His body sagged a bit while he pushed his leg out, making even more room for me between them. I sucked hard and deep, only pulling away when I knew there’d be a mark.
He panted, leaning into the wall, but tensed all over again when my tongue swiped sloppily up his crack. His hands made a slapping sound when they hit his ass cheeks as he greedily pulled them apart. I stood, grabbing his wrists, forcing his hands up onto the wall again.
“What did I tell you?” I growled.
“Max.” He squirmed.
“You stand there and take what I give you,” I spoke into his ear, blanketing his body with mine. I licked and sucked his earlobe, making sure to pant and moan right beside it before mouthing down his neck and latching on to a spot just below his hairline. Little sounds echoed in his throat as I sucked and nibbled, sliding down to his shoulder.
As I kissed, I undid my own jeans, pushing down them and my boxers to pool around my knees.
The second my naked lower body met his, he let out a long, low hiss. “Yesss.”
“You like that, hm?” I murmured, letting my hard dick slide along his crack while tonguing his ear.
“Take your shirt off,” he said, eyeing me over his shoulder.
“Ask me nicely.”
He let out a frustrated sound, and I rubbed my shirt-covered body against his back.
“Please, Maxi. I want your skin on mine.”
“That’s better,” I purred, stripping off the shirt and tossing it aside.
He stilled, glancing over his shoulder, obviously hoping I’d say something else.
I almost broke. I almost gave in. But then I remembered what was at risk. “Are you ready to promise yet?”
He turned his face toward the wall. Reaching into the back pocket of my jeans, I pulled out two packets of lube, ripping them both open with my teeth. It was warm from my body heat, and I drizzled it into the dip of his back just above his crack.
Feeling the sensation, he arched into me, presenting his ass like the fucking trophy it was. I moaned, wrapping my fingers around his hips and using my thumbs to swipe and massage the dripping liquid farther between his cheeks.
Wes hummed quietly, laying his face against the wall while I worked my fingers between his plump cheeks.
“Look how wet you are,” I murmured, both thumbs massaging the sides of his hole. “All slippery and waiting for my cock.”
He wiggled against my fingers, and the pad of my thumb slid right against his hole. He moaned, rising on his toes. After another drizzle of the lube, I pressed my thumb inside. His hands pressed harder into the wall, and his head bowed between them as he rocked against the intrusion.
“You like that?” I murmured, watching his little hole greedily swallow my thumb.
