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“Don’t do that,” he says and then grabs on to my chin, gently forcing me to look at him. “I loved it. And it was your first time. Of course you came fast. You just discovered the art of ass fucking. You’ll last longer and longer each time we do it. By tomorrow morning you’ll last a whole hour.”

“Doubtful,” I say with a sigh and then pull him down for a kiss. “You’re too fucking hot.”

“Yeah, well, we’ll see,” he says as he pulls off of me and flops to my side. He snuggles into me as I pull the full condom off and toss it onto the ground.

“What about you? You didn’t come?” I ask when I feel the hard length of him pressed against my thigh.

“It’s called edging, Tomas. One day I will edge you so hard that you will literally cry. And listen, I don’t mind waiting until you’re ready to go again.”

He smiles up at me, and I let out a long groan as my dick starts to swell once more.

“Seems you won’t have to wait long,” I say and Damon sarcastically says a prayer of thanks. “Best first date ever.”

“It is. I can’t think of anything better than this,” Damon says as he reaches down and cups my cock. “How was your first time with a man?”

“It wasn’t just any man,” I say and then press my lips to his. “It was you. And it was amazing.”

“It was. It’s amazing being with you.”

His hand starts to stroke me again, and I grab on to his wrist, stopping him.

“What?” he asks, looking worried, and I shake my head.

“No, it’s not that, but if you keep touching me like that I’m going to come, and I want to make sure you come with me next time.”

“Ah,” he says and then leans forward. “I can wait then. I love how eager you are. Gets me all hot and bothered.”

“Does it?” I ask, and Damon nods.

“Yeah, you have no idea, Tomas. No fucking clue how much you turn me on. It hasn’t felt like this in—well, ever.”

That makes my entire body zing with pleasure, and I pull him down for a long-drawn-out kiss. I love that I’m better than he was expecting, that he loves this as much as I do. I don’t want to be a disappointment to him. I want to be everything he needs.

I want us to work. To fit.

To just be.

For the first time in a long time, I start planning for forever.

FOURTEEN

Damon

His cock slides into me from behind and I arch up, letting that big dick roughly impale me.

Tomas is a machine and is getting the hang of this gay sex thing.Well, more than just the hang of it, I think as he nails my prostate and makes me cry out in pleasure. He’s read me like a fucking book, memorized the lines of me, and knows just what I like. We’ve been up all night fucking like rabbits.

“Right there,” I groan and Tomas huffs, our sweaty bodies slapping into each other as he impales me once more. He leans forward and shifts my hips slightly, making my entire body tremble as he fucks me in the most glorious way. I don’t remember sex ever being this good.

Why the fuck is it so good?

Tomas shifts again, lifting my body off the mattress and the way he nails that sensitive spot inside of me has me seeing stars.

“Oh my god!” I scream as my cock explodes across his sheets. I might not have come the first time, but I’ve come every time since. Tomas seems to be out to prove a point. And he should prove it. I’m having the time of my life.

He continues to piston his cock in and out of me, using my body how he wants, until he’s shuddering behind me, his hands flexing on my hips as he unloads into the condom. And then we both drop onto the sticky mattress, our sweaty bodies smashed together as we grope and grab on to one another, trying to catch our breath.

“Fuck,” Tomas groans as his cock slips from me. “We need to get more condoms.”

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