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“Gonna feed it to me, H?” A wicked smile tugged at his mouth as he kept his gaze on me, and then he licked a path across my slit.

I sucked in a breath, and he did it again, but this time he wrapped his lips around the plump head and swirled his tongue around.

“Oh God.” I gave my cock another squeeze and slid my hand up my length, practically begging Drew to take more of me.

Without hesitation, he batted my hand away, replacing it with his before diving deeper.

Hell, with his mouth stuffed, he wasn’t much of a backtalker, was he? Maybe this was the key all along.

“Fuck yes,” I breathed, threading my hands through his hair as he continued to swallow me until my dick hit the back of his throat. He choked a little, pulled his mouth off with a pop, and then dove right back in again.

And again.

And again.

I’d made a mistake by not getting myself off in the shower, because now here I was, fighting back an orgasm that was building quicker than I would’ve liked. Drew’s mouth felt too damn good to not draw this out more, but at the rate he was sucking me down his throat, I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

And selfishly, I was feeling deprived at not being able to touch him, not in the way I craved. I thought I’d just wanted him to get me off, but now I wanted more.

Before I could change my mind—or come—I clenched my fingers in his hair, giving him a bite of pain so that he lifted his head to look at me.

“Turn around,” I said.

Again, surprise lit his features before they settled into pure lust, and he licked his swollen lips as he got to his knees. He knew exactly what I was asking for and was only too happy to give it. He climbed back over me, facing away, and I scooted down the mattress, lining myself up, and then clutched his hips. He lowered his weight back onto me.

I took him in my mouth, and as the heady taste hit my tongue, I moaned and swallowed around his length.

Drew cursed as he pulled his lips off the head of my dick, and a shiver racked his body. “Goddamn, H,” he panted, and I smiled to myself at my ability to still make him crazy.

That still went both ways. I was past denying it at this point.

I tongued his slit and dove back in, taking him as far as my throat allowed. I knew what he liked, or at least what he used to. I continued to suck him off, adding my hand to the mix, and Drew was getting seriously close to a mouthful of cum.

It was pleasure overload to have his mouth on me while I face-fucked him. His movements were starting to become more erratic; his hips jerked away from me and I had to haul his ass back down.

Drew took over jacking me off. “I’m close. If you don’t want—”

“I want it.”

His balls were tight against his body, and I tongued the sensitive skin before sucking at his head, determined to make it as good for him as it was for me. Because, fuck, there was nothing like Drew’s mouth.

My body thrummed, teetering on the edge, but it was Drew who broke first. I felt his cock pulse just before his warm release flooded my mouth. My own orgasm slammed into me hard, and Drew didn’t let up, ripping every drop from me as I did the same to him.

We’d gone fast and furious at each other, and now, as our movements began to slow, all I felt was an intense satisfaction. I could barely keep my eyes open as Drew fell back onto the bed beside me. Both of us were breathing heavy.

That had been so fucking hot and unexpected, much like Drew himself.

And for the first time in a long time with him, I felt no regret.

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DREW

ISTARED UP at the ceiling as I tried to catch my breath, completely spent but feeling more satisfied than I had in a long time.

Holy hell, that had gone from zero to sixty, and all I’d had to do was take off my pants. I wanted to pat myself on the damn back. Instead, I tucked that bit of info away for future reference and smiled to myself.

Beside me, Hudson groaned. “Christ, you’re looking too proud of yourself over there.”

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