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“Does that mean you don’t want to?” I said before he took me again.

“I want to.” He smirked, shoving back inside me before I could question him further. “I like that you can’t answer. I’m going to. I’m working through it. All of it. Telling people, getting comfortable with how people will see me. Trying to change the words I call myself and the programming about how unmanly it is, like we talked about with the therapist.” He fucked in and out of my throat until my jaw hurt and my lips were swollen. He withdrew and dropped to a knee to kiss me. “I will. I wouldn’t expect you to let me fuck your face while not returning the favor. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” I whispered into his lips, abandoning my dick to grab his face, wanting to kiss him longer and harder. “Come fuck me.”

“You don’t want me to finish in your mouth?”

“No, I want to keep kissing you.”

Royal retrieved the lube, but I took it out of his hand and poured some over my cock before laying back. “Are you trying to make a mess?”

“No, come here.” I pulled him down over me. “It’s almost as good as the pool.” We rocked together, and he dropped his face into my neck to groan. I grabbed his hair, smirking. “I told you.”

“I didn’t know a hard body could feel this good.” He got up on his elbows to look between us, watching our shafts glide against one another.

“Do you enjoy watching?”

“Very much.” He bit my lower lip. “We are unbelievably hot together.”

“I like that you find us hot.”

Royal paused his movement and looked into my eyes. “I guess I could see how you’d think maybe I wouldn’t be attracted to you. I very much am. Since I saw you in that skirt, I haven’t been able to go back. When you pressed against me hard in that bar, when you were stroking. I kept looking at your dick. I didn’t want to believe I was attracted to a cock, but I am, and them together? Goddamn.” He reached between us and repositioned his tip to split me open.

I arched into the thrust, taking all of him. He pressed his face into my chest, fucking in harsh, needy strokes. “Give it to me. All of it. Take it out on me.”

He fucked me into the headboard and only stopped when the banging became too loud. “Fuck. I need to come.”

“Roll over.”

He lifted a brow but did as I asked, flipping us together so he stayed inside me.

I end up on my knees. “My turn to take control.”

He tucked his hands behind his head with a silent go-ahead.

Slowly, I sunk down on his thickness, taking every inch of him.

“Holy fuck, Aspen.” He couldn’t hold off, grabbing my hips when I stilled, to rock me over him.

“I said it was my turn.” I laughed but didn’t stop him.

“You’re too sexy, and I’m too horny. I can’t stop.” He dug his fingers into my hips, driving me harder down on his cock.

“You act like you didn’t fuck me on the flight back.”

“That was like eight hours ago. I’m used to having more access to you.” He lifted his hips, finding a rhythm.

I grabbed myself and fucked my hand while he fucked me, and it only took a couple of strokes before I lost it, clenching down around his cock, sinking into the bliss of us. Royal took full control, lifting his ass off the bed to drive into me harder, heightening my orgasm.

I collapsed over him, so fully spent I couldn’t move. He didn’t seem to mind, grabbing my hair, bringing my mouth to his as he filled me.

We stayed like that for a long time, drenched in sweat, breathing each other in. At some point, he moved us so we could wrap around each other while we recovered.

“You asked me about my mom, but you haven’t said when you want to tell Kingsley.”

“I want to see how it goes with your mom. I know I can’t keep it from him, and he won’t be mad. But I don’t know how to explain how we went from hating each other to this, and I know he’s still harboring some animosity for you, so that’s a thing.”

“How many mother fucking times do I have to tell him I’m not homophobic?” Royal huffed.

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