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Holden is breathing heavily above me, his head thrown back, his arm moving slowly, probably pumping his dick.

He’s not moving his body, just keeping me tucked up inside of him, and something about that is just so sensual. Like a warm, tight dick hug.

“This lube makes everything feel so fucking good,” he moans, grinding down against me, my cock pressing up inside of him.

I don’t know what he’s talking about because sex with him feels so fucking perfect as it is. I almost ask what he means but then he arches up and slams back down onto me, and my fingers clench into his hips, holding on for dear life.

“Oh god, oh fuck yes,” he moans as he rides me. I can see it all from this angle, the way his ass takes my cock, the way he stretches open for me. I can’t stop looking, can’t tear my eyes away.

He’s moaning above me, the squelch of our bodies joining making me wild. I’ve never fucked like this, never in my whole fucking life, and it just makes it better, makes it so damn hot.

“You gonna come, Chase? You gonna fill up my ass with it?”

I shake my head, even though he can’t see it because I don’t want this to end so quickly. Don’t want this to be over.

He’s slamming down on me, and I’m moaning, trying to keep it together but it’s hard when my balls are drawn up so close to my body, my dick ready to burst.

“Gonna fuck me, gonna make me scream?”

I’m sweating now, my hands slipping against the skin of his hips, trying to hold on but losing my ability to maintain my grasp.

His hand slides up my leg, and I feel his fingers caress my balls. I spread my thighs, wanting to give him better access, but end up spearing him on my cock even further and he groans.

“Oh fuck,” he moans as he grabs on to my balls and tugs.

My entire body flames as I bend my knees and fuck up into him, using my strength to impale him again and again. I’m wild, careless, fucking feral as I chase my release. And Holden is just along for the ride, his head thrown back, his hands on his thighs as I fuck him over and over until it’s just a cacophony of moans and slick skin slapping together.

Holden comes first, exploding across my thighs as I fill up the condom with my release.

He slumps forward, his chest heaving, my cock still buried inside of him, the two of us trying to find the will to move.

“Oh hell,” he murmurs, sliding forward, my cock slipping from his hole.

I wanna do it again.

He collapses on the bed, his face buried in the covers and one of his legs sprawled out across my torso.

“Sex with you is fucking fantastic,” he murmurs, and my heart pitter-patters because I’m pretty sure Holden has fucked this entire island and yet, he likes doing it with me.

He leans up and peeks over at me. “This is where you tell me that I’m the best you’ve ever had.”

I blink at him, not able to form words. Don’t really need them. He is the best I’ve ever had. Can’t he tell just by how I moaned for him?

“Still not gay, huh?” he asks with a huff and then flops back down on the bed. “That’s okay. Doesn’t matter.”

My fingers reach out and wrap around his ankle, and I just run my thumb across the bone that sticks out there.

“Does matter,” I say softly, and he stiffens against me. “I’m not using you, Holden.”

He buries his head deeper into the comforter and sighs.

“It really doesn’t matter. It’s just a bit of fun.”

And then he pops up, grabs the condom still on my dick, and removes it, a hiss escaping my lips.

“Alright, up you go,” he says, and I stare at him as he hops off the bed and limps slightly toward the trash can.

“Did I hurt you?” I ask.

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