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He lets out a gasp, and I glance down at his cock that’s hardening between his legs.
“Look at him getting hard…for me,” I say and reach down to cup him. His eyelids flutter shut as I squeeze him tightly.
“Fuck,” he mutters, and I stand on my tiptoes and lick my way up his neck. A groan escapes his throat and the sound makes my cock fill completely. I know he can feel it too. It’s pressed against his thigh, and I am resisting the urge to grind against him.
I will not grind.
“You want more?” I ask, reaching out and tugging Bennet’s pants down slightly with my thumb, exposing more of his happy trail. “You want to watch me fuck him?”
My hand drags over his hard cock through his sweatpants as I toss a mischievous look at the camera. “Or do you want to see me take this big dick?”
I tug his pants down until just the base of his cock is showing and then stop. Gods, they’re going to go wild for it. I’m going fucking wild for it. But it’s just for the camera. That’s all. I’m really,reallygood at my job. “Or maybe both? You want to see us do it all?”
Bennet glances down and our lips are so fucking close, so damn close I could lean up and press my mouth to his. But I can’t. I fucking can’t. So instead, I just nip at his chin.
“Better subscribe. Because things are coming,” I add with a wink and then linger a few seconds longer before pulling away, my entire body trembling.
I move away from him, leaving him with tented sweatpants, and turn off the camera.
“There,” I say and shake out my hands. Gods, they’re tingling. What the fuck? “Done.”
Bennet lets out a shaky breath and rolls his neck.
“Jesus,” he says after a moment. “You know how to tease.”
I glance down at his dick that’s still hard and nod. “I do. There’s a reason I’m so fucking successful.”
Bennet adjusts his cock, his big fucking dick, and then sighs.
“Yeah. Shit.”
He tucks it inside his waistband and then moves over to me.
“You gonna send this to Carter for edits?” he asks, standing a little too close to me, but I don’t step away.
I nod. “Yeah, once I get some cell service I will, and then he can post it. We should probably do like one a day. That work?”
Bennet doesn’t even hesitate. “I can do that.”
I eye him and then shiver. “It’s damn cold in here.”
Bennet moves toward the back. “Better get under the covers then.”
I stare at him, wanting to snark and tell him that I absolutely will not snuggle with him, but I follow him to the bed and reluctantly crawl in next to him. He opens his arms and bites back a smirk as I lower myself onto my side, facing him, and scoot impossibly close.
“Do not smile,” I murmur, tucking my cold nose into his armpit. “This is survival.”
Bennet pulls me into him further until I am practically on top of him.
“Don’t want those pretty limbs falling off,” he says, and I swear to the gods, he gently kisses the top of my head. But I can’t be sure, and honestly, I’m too distracted by the feel of his hard dick against my equally hard cock. I remember what that felt like inside of me and it’s doing things to my libido.
But neither of us say anything. It is just us. We are just two guys with dicks.
“Stop overthinking it,” Bennet says. “It doesn’t mean anything. Just go to sleep.”
I scoff and force my eyes open because Bennet doesn’t tell me what to do. But he’s so toasty warm that my eyes slip closed, and I feel my body relaxing into him as my mind drifts off to sleep.
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