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“You’re resisting me,” he whispered in concern. “Maybe we should start with a dildo or—”

“No, keep going.” I wriggled on the bed and scrunched up my nose because I didn’t really like the feeling of his fingers. It’d gone beyond strange to uncomfortable.

“Ethan, you’ve never done this before, even with a toy. I don’t want to hurt you.” Jonas pouted at me.

I grabbed his face and dragged him down, slamming my mouth against his in a hungry kiss that shut him up. When I was done asserting my dominance, I nipped his bottom lip. “Get your cock in me. Now.”

He hesitated and his pout grew deeper, but he huffed and grabbed the lube after pulling his fingers from my hole. He slicked up his cock and it glistened as the afternoon sun filtered through the white blinds, and it reminded me of what an angel he was with the light haloing around him.

He opened his mouth to say something else, but I shook my head.

“Ass. Now.” I smoothed my hand up his arm. “Come on, baby. I want you.”

I wasn’t sure how thrilled I was to bottom. I’d never tried it before because it was one thing to be gay, but to take it up the ass? I wasn’t entirely sure I would like it, either, but this was Jonas. I would give him the world if he asked for it.

Jonas let out a breath and held the base of his cock. I wrapped my legs higher around his stomach, and he leaned over me, lining up his hard-on with my hole. Gently, he began to push inside me. I was going to tell him to hurry up, but the pressure of his cock spreading my ass stole the air from my lungs. The feeling was new and weird and painful all at once. He was so fucking wide that I began to reconsider the entire thing, but I looked up at his handsome face and the way his mouth popped open in a cuteO—and I couldn’t. This was for Jonas.

I focused on his nose, a little too wide for his face but still absolutely perfect, and tried to forget about the pain as he forced himself inside. Maybe I should’ve let him do more than two fingers, but we were here now and there was no turning back.

“Breathe through your nose,” he whispered, pausing.

I glared at him. “Don’t stop.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” He frowned.

“You won’t. Trust me.” I cupped his cheek. “Come on, keep going.”

Even though he didn’t look entirely sure, he kept moving forward, and I took the strange sensations and ignored them the best I could until he was balls deep and moaning.

“You’re so tight.” He let his forehead rest against my chin and shuddered. “You feel so good.”

“Yeah?” I slid my hand higher and carded it through his short hair. “Good. That’s good. Now move.”

He blinked down at me. “Are you okay, though? Maybe I should wait until you get used to me.”

I rocked my hips against him, and he moaned loudly. “Nope. Find that sweet spot for me, baby. Make me scream and cream at the same time.”

He chuckled and began to move. The thrusts started off slow at first, and the twinges of pain began to dwindle until it was just strange, and then after a few times of pounding into me, I feltit. The prostate. I’d always been the one using my cock to find it in another guy, but never did I imagine it would feel this fucking good.

And just like that, my cock exploded, cum splattering across both of our abs. Pleasure burst through me and stole my breath.

I froze, shame making my cheeks burn hot. I came already? What the fuck?

Jonas blinked down at me, and after a moment, he grinned so widely I was surprised he didn’t break his face. “Wow. I’m flattered.”

I wanted to die from the embarrassment. Clearing my throat, I fell back against the bed and threw an arm over my eyes.Fuck.“Sorry.”

“Don’t be.”

He began to move again, hitting the same spot that had sent me over the edge, and almost instantaneously, my cock was twitching again even though I’d just released my load. Sweet tension socked me in the gut and I gasped, toes curling.

“It’s not over yet,” he whispered, and there was a sliver of wickedness I hadn’t heard in his voice before. He began to move faster, the head of his cock hammering my prostate. It was as if he knew exactly what he was doing because my cock was back from its premature vacation and was so fucking hard that I thought I’d lose my load just as quickly again.

“Oh fuck.” My toes curled, and he leaned down, wrapping his arms around me. I held on to him tightly as he fucked into me without remorse, and everything felt incredible. His weight was the perfect topping to a delicious dessert, and an array of sensations smacked me hard.

An overabundance of pleasure was the hardest hitter, and it got the home run, batting me right where it felt the best. I mentally cursed my weak body and the stupid prostate as my world spun.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I groaned and stuck my face against his neck, biting down on his skin hard enough to taste blood.

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