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It still wasn’t enough. I wanted more.

I wanted all of him.

I took him into my mouth, desperation fueling my movements. I swallowed as much of him as I could take in one go, earning a cry of pleasure for my efforts. His tip slid down my throat and I was just shy of taking all of him.

I leaned back before taking him again, starting to bob my head. He rubbed against my throat, hot and hard. I kept a steady rhythm, my hands working his base. They met my lips with each go, holding on tight. He was delicious and I was starving.

His fingers curled into my hair, tighter now. “Ben,” he moaned. “I’m close.”

His hips started moving, thrusting forward to meet my mouth. God, he was so cute. I loved seeing him squirm, knowing that I was the one bringing him pleasure.

I increased my pace, barely able to breathe as I deep-throated his cock. “Ben, oh God, stop, I’m going to cum.” I wanted him to give everything to me. “I’m really going to cum, I can’t hold it any longer.”

His protests fell on deaf ears as I kept going, not stopping until he exploded in my mouth. He came forcefully, and I swallowed it all.

He was panting as I slid my mouth off of him, a line of saliva stuck to my lip. Oliver shook his head. “Are you that desperate?” There was a bite to his words that clawed inside me, tearing me at my core.

“Yeah.”

I grabbed him by the arm, forcing him out of the car. “What are you-”

I didn’t give him a chance to catch himself before I slammed him against the hood of the car. It was still warm from the engine running, but not hot. “Ben, seriously, why are you upset? Anyone could find us here.”

He was right. Everyone who worked or lived in the building had access, and they could come at any time. “I don’t care.”

Whatever he heard in my voice convinced him I was serious. “Just tell me what’s bothering you.”

As if I could do that. As if I could tell him that I loved him. As if I could tell him anything, when I knew at the end of it all I would be the one he left behind.

I flipped him around, pressing his chest against the hood of the car. I yanked down his pants to expose the soft, round flesh of his bottom, perfect and plump. “You can’t be serious,” he gasped, squirming beneath my grip.

“I am,” I said as I spat a mixture of cum and saliva onto my fingers. I had gotten so hard just from sucking him that my cock ached in my pants, but no matter how badly I craved him I didn’t want to hurt him.

He groaned as I pushed two fingers inside him, deeper and deeper until they were all the way inside. “Ben, we can’t,” he protested, but I still couldn’t stop. I curled them towards his stomach, searching for that little bump. “Ben!” he cried.

Found it.

I attacked his prostate, pumping my fingers in and out until he started to soften around me. “Ben,” he whined. “Someone could see us.”

“Let them see.” I had prepared him as best I was able. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, already throbbing and dripping with desire. I lined myself up at his entrance as he whimpered.

He cried out again as I thrust inside him. “Fuck,” I winced. “You’re so tight.”

I wanted to make a mess of him, but I forced myself to move slowly. I wrapped one hand around his cock, hard again, and pressed the other against the back of his neck. “Look how hard you are,” I purred. “And after you came so much in my mouth.”

He brought his arms up beside his head, trying to hide his face. “I don’t want anyone to find us.”

“I want them to see.” I could feel the anger simmering beneath my skin, and I let it burn. “I want everyone to see what a whore you are.”

“No,” he panted, “I’m not.”

“You are. Deny it all you want, but you love it when I fuck you.”

“I’m not denying it,” he whined, his voice growing weaker and weaker as I pounded into him.

“But you’remywhore,” I spat, pressing harder on the back of his neck. “I’mthe one fucking you.I’mthe only one who can make you feel this good.”

“Ben-”

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