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He chuckled softly and moved his hand from my throat to my forehead. “Ready to really enjoy it?”
“Someone’s full of themself.”
“I’d say you’re the one who’s full of me.” He delivered a sharp, shallow thrust and stabbed my prostate.
“Fuck!”
“Told you you’d enjoy it.”
“Arrogant ass.”
“Is it arrogance when it’s the truth?” He pulled my head back the slightest bit and held it in place. I could easily move out of his grip, but the sensation of being helpless and immobilized only made everything better, hotter. “Now lift your leg up and put your foot on the back of the couch.”
I wanted to say no just to be contrary, but lifted my leg, completely opening myself up to him.
“Good boy.”
A gasp fell from my lips as another flurry of calm settled in my mind.
“You’re okay. I’ve got you.”
I squeezed my eyes closed and leaned back against him. He was so big and strong. I was more heavily muscled, but he was broader and his extra height made him feel bigger than me. Like he could wrap me up and all I had to do was let him.
He sped up his thrusts, going a bit deeper with each one, until he was fucking me long and slow, pushing all the way in, then dragging his huge dick almost all the way out. He matched his strokes on my dick with his thrusts. Pleasure and calm moved through me. I gave in to the overwhelming urge to let go and trust Caleb to get me there.
“There you are. You’re doing so good, G,” he whispered. Our position put his lips next to my ear. His soft words and hot breath only added to my arousal. “Lean back on me and let go. I’ve got you.”
The last of whatever tension I’d been holding in my body bled out of me, and I melted against him.
I’d never felt so exposed as I lay against him, one leg up on the couch and my ass against his pumping groin. He expertly worked my dick, switching up his speed and grips to keep me on edge. Everywhere our skin touched burned hot, and tingled, and the feeling of being helpless was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
“You feel so fucking good.” His breathing was harsh, his voice as wrecked as I felt. “So tight, so hot,” he groaned. “I wish I could see it. See my cock splitting you open and sliding in and out of your tight hole.”
I grunted and tried to tune him out. I didn’t like dirty talk, but Caleb’s filthy mouth was doing things to me.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? Having me inside you?”
I made a noise that could have meant anything.
“You want me to fuck you hard? Make you come on my cock?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Say it.”
“Fuck me hard.”
The snarl he let out was dark and feral. He wasn’t going hard enough to hurt, but the added pressure and friction on my already-overstimulated prostate was too much.
“Fuck, Caleb.” I pushed back on his cock as he fucked me.
“That’s it.” He moved faster. The entire couch shifted and shook beneath us. “Tell me how much you want to come.”
“Want it.”
“More.”
“I need to come.”
