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He moaned, and I pulled from his body, replacing my thumb with two fingers. He grunted against the intrusion, the soft walls of his ass sucking me hungrily.

I cursed, using my other hand to massage his ass cheek as I fucked a little deeper into him. Between us, my dick throbbed, hips thrusting forward, desperate to get in on the action. My swollen head pushed against him just below where my fingers fucked him, and we both let out a groan.

Releasing his ass cheek, I thrust my hips against him, fucking him on my fingers and teasing him with the girth of my dick. Reaching around, I took hold of his cock, and he whimpered beautifully as I stroked him.

“You’re mine,” I grunted, scissoring him open with my fingers. “Mine to love. Mine to fuck. Mine to protect.”

“Max.”

I pulled my fingers out, loving the way his ass grabbed at them as though he didn’t want to give me up. “Tell me what you want.”

Reaching around, he grasped my slippery, throbbing dick and guided it toward his open and ready hole. “I want your dick inside me.”

I purred in delight. “Go ahead, then,” I said, staring at his fist tugging me closer to his body. “Let me watch that perfect ass swallow me up.”

His fingers squeezed me, and then he was pushing my fat head against his pulsing hole. When the little nudge he gave wasn’t enough to push me past the tight ring of muscle, he made a frustrated sound.

“Try again,” I rasped, spreading his cheeks wide to give me a better view.

He panted, widened his stance, and then pushed his ass back.

Both of our groans echoed through the empty house as my body breached his. He panted and pushed farther back, easing us closer together.

A fine sheen of sweat prickled my forehead as I watched his body clench as he swallowed me whole. I squeezed what was left out of the packets still in my fist, letting the liquid pool around the space where my body intruded upon his.

Dropping the empty packages, I took hold of his hips and pushed until my balls hit his. I bent over his body, kissing across his shoulders and up to the back of his neck. “You ready for me?”

“Always,” he whispered.

I pulled back and thrust in, making us both grunt. Planting my booted feet just a little wider, I drew back, looking at the way he was bent over for me, arms braced onto the wall with his body speared by my dick.

The sight was so sinful all my restraint broke, and pure lust took over as I set a pace I hoped he could withstand. The sound of my skin slapping against his was loud in the room, and his moans only made me go at him harder.

My thighs were burning, fingers aching, when I felt him clench around me.

“Oh no you don’t,” I grunted, stopping mid-thrust.

He whimpered, and I reached around, pulling him off the wall so he was standing upright, his entire back supported by my front. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I grabbed his dick, squeezing it at the base and holding off the orgasm threatening to explode.

“You don’t cum unless I say you can,” I growled into his ear.

He whimpered, collapsing even more against my chest. His body wiggled down onto my dick, our new position forcing me even deeper inside him.

Humming, I thrust up, rotating my hips to stretch him a little wider.

His legs were shaking, his body relying on me to keep him up. Reaching down, he grabbed at my hand, trying to pull it off his dick. “Please, Max.” He panted.

The hand not holding his dick shot up to wrap around his throat, squeezing just enough. His hands fell to his sides, then reached around to clutch at my hips.

“Only good boys get to cum,” I said against his ear, making him whimper. “Do you want to cum?”

His head bobbed.

“Promise me.”

His languid body went rigid. I felt the protest in his limbs. I thrust up, making him rise onto his toes. He moaned, all the tension fleeing his body. I thrust again, rubbing against the bundle of nerves inside him. His cock spasmed, and I squeezed it harder, making him weep.

“Promise me, Nemo. Promise you will do what I asked and keep yourself safe.”

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