Page 55 of Die For You


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“God, you’re so fucking sexy, Gabe. Fuck.” He kissed the small of my back, his grip still tight around my leaking dick. Another moan, another wave of ecstasy. I wasn’t used to this, being so exposed. But for Tristan, I’d do anything. Trust was an infinity pool overlooking the Mediterranean between us, reaching out toward the edge of the world. I relaxed as the vibrator pushed past the tight ring of muscle, stretching me open in a way Tristan’s finger hadn’t done.

“Fuckin’ hell, wow,” I said, looking back at a practically drooling Tristan, his entire focus on my ass.

“That okay?” he asked.

“Yeah, is it all the way in yet?”

“Not even halfway.”

“Fuuuck,” I said, arching, giving him even more access. There was a subtle burn that quickly dissipated when another wave of pleasure crashed over me. He pushed it in deeper. I twitched forward, Tristan’s free hand on my hip pulling me back. I relaxed around the toy. It filled me in a way I’d never felt before, pushing against my prostate, my balls tightening against me.

“There, it’s in,” Tristan said, kissing my back, his cock rubbing against my leg.

Fuuuuck. A thought crashed into me in that moment with the force of a runaway freight train.

I’m falling in love with this man. Holy shit.

Maybe it wasn’t the right time to think this, or maybe it was the exact right time. A mix of endorphins, adrenaline, oxytocin, serotonin, and all the other happy-as-all-hell chemicals brewing in my veins cemented the thought like a brand against my skin, marked wherever his lips touched, his fingers grazed, his cock dripped.

He turned the vibrator on, and my world unraveled. I collapsed onto the table, the vibrations shaking my very core, the smooth round knob pushing down against my swollen prostate. I gasped, my eyes rolling back. I gripped either side of the table as if I were seconds from floating off into space if I let go.

“Hollllly fuck,” I said, even my words coming out with a vibration to them.

“How good does that feel?” Tristan asked, walking around the table and coming to my head, his fingers slowly threading through my hair.

“Incredible. Fuck.”

“Good,” Tristan said, massaging my shoulders as my guts were being slowly rearranged. I couldn’t help but laugh. It was a good one, a disbelieving one.

“Why’d I wait so long to play with my ass like this?”

“Because you waited too long to meet me,” he said. I lifted my head, his cock directly in front of my face. I reached for his thighs and tugged him toward me, rubbing him all over my lips. I looked up, smiled, opened my mouth, and let him in. His salty-sweet taste consumed me, my ass still clenching around the vibrator.

Heaven. This was fucking heaven.

I sucked him into my mouth, swirling my tongue and tasting him as if he were the last drink of water in the middle of the desert. Savoring him.

He started to thrust, sinking deeper down my throat. I stretched open my jaw, wrapping my lips around his warm shaft. His fingers threaded through my hair. The sensation of him filling my mouth and the vibrator filling my ass was almost too much. I looked up at him, this sexy, handsome man I called mine, and I felt myself leak onto the table. I’d never been this turned on, this raw, primal. I wanted all of him. I stuffed him down my throat until my nose buried into the soft bush of tight dark curls crowning his cock. I gagged but kept him inside, my fingers digging into his ass. He shut his eyes and held my face down against him until I had to pull back for a gasp of air, saliva connecting my lips to his slick and wet cock.

“Gabe… God, you’re perfect. You’re everything. Fuck me, Gabe. I want to feel you inside me while you’ve got that toy in you. That sound good?”

“That sounds like it’ll blow my fucking mind.”

“Good,” he said, stepping back with a smirk. “That’s the point.”

I got off the table, the vibrations shaking down my legs. I was so hard my cock was red, pulsing in the air. I had to sink it inside Tristan. Needed to give him my load before I spilled it all over the floor.

“Get on the couch,” I said, moving us over to the other side of the room. The warm flicker of orange candlelight made his skin glow, made his eyes look like gems. I reached out and stroked his still-wet shaft, pulling him in for a messy kiss. One that told him all he needed to know.

I needed this.

I needed it.

I neededhim.

He kissed me back with the same world-shattering force, our dicks rubbing together. I looked down, nearly coming undone right then and there. But I held back. I pushed him down on the couch, his eyes filled with the same blazing hunger I felt as he looked up at me, legs open and cock throbbing.

Yeah. I’m in love.

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