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I straddle his thighs just as his eyelids flutter open. The way he looks at me…like he can’t quite believe I’m real. Well, sometimes I can’t believe this guy exists. That ass. That smile. He’s the entire package.

“What are you doing?” he asks, his hand reaching out and sliding up my thigh. I can feel him everywhere, just one small touch from him reduces me to a boneless, panting thing.

I don’t answer his question and instead, reach back, grabbing on to his cock and placing it at my hole. And before a protest can leave his lips, I sink down.

The tip slides in without hesitation, and my eyes widen at the sensation.

Hell yes.

“Chase,” Holden breathes, his eyes darkening as I sink lower onto him, his dick moving through my rings of muscles and entering me slowly. “What the hell are you doing?”

His voice is raspy with sleep, his cheeks flushed with desire. He doesn’t stop me, just stays perfectly still as I sink lower and lower onto him, taking that big dick right up inside of me. It’s different, the sensation of being stretched and stuffed full.

My hands splay across his chest as our bodies align, his cock now fully inside of me. I can’t fucking breathe, can’t fucking form words. And neither can Holden. He’s trembling below me, his hands holding on to my hips tightly.

“What the hell?” he asks again, and I just lean my head back and shift forward, feeling him move inside of me.

“Mmmmm.” I like that. I fucking like that a lot.

He meets my stare and then shifts his hips up, making me gasp and moan. I let my chin meet my chest, trying to just breathe through the sting of it.

“You wanna be fucked as soon as you wake up? You were just so horny you couldn’t wait?”

I nod, feeling my entire body tense with desire. My throat is dry, and my heart is thumping wildly. Holden shifts his hips up again, and my fingers curl against him as he bends his knees and thrusts into me.

“You a slut for it?” he breathes.

I nod again, leaning forward, giving him unfettered access to my ass. And he takes advantage, impaling me over and over again on his hard length. Whines escape me.

“So damn needy. How long were you fucking your fingers this morning, getting yourself all nice and wet?”

I moan, not sure what to do with the sensations moving through me. It’s so different than fucking someone else. It’s better.

I like it. I really fucking do.

And when Holden wraps his hand around my cock and pumps it in time with his thrusts, I nearly black out, my body shaking from the force of the sensations traveling through me. Electricity zings through my limbs, up my spine, and constrict my throat. I feel like I’m dying. I feeleverything.

“More.”

It’s all I can say, and Holden hesitates for only a moment before he thrusts up into me harder, making me see stars. It’s just the sound of our moans and grunts, of skin slapping together that fills the room.

“Gonna take it?” he asks. “Gonna take it all?”

“Yes. Yes.Yes.”

I am nothing more than single-syllable words. Anything else is too complicated, so fucking unnecessary. It’s only when I feel the tingling at the base of my spine that I know I won’t last. He feels too good, the constant rub against my prostate, the drag of his cock in and out of my hole. The feel of his hand pumping my dick.

My balls draw up, my hole clenching around him as I explode across his chest. I swear I black out for a few seconds, my heart stopping, my toes curling, my entire body shaking endlessly as he drains me. And as I reach nirvana, he groans as he finds his own release. His body shudders and shakes, his eyelids clamping shut, his cheeks flushing a deep crimson.

“Hell.”

I can barely even swallow. I’m just relaxed. Satiated. Ready to go again. “Mmm.”

His eyes blink open and he looks at me. Something passes between us. Not quite love, butsomething. Something almost tangible.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur and his cheeks darken.

“You are too.”

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