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“No. It’s amazing. But not every time. It’s like you think I’m going to break if you’re rough. I’m not some delicate flower. I can handle getting railed. Hell, Iloveit. There’s nothing better than a big cock fucking me so hard I can’t walk the next day.”

He stopped next to the bed. “Do you really think telling me how much you enjoy sex with other men is the way to get what you want from me?”

“Maybe.” I shifted up his body and draped my arms over his shoulders. “What? Can’t handle the thought that breakable, delicate Nicky might like being bent over and used like a sex toy? That I like when guys are rough and aren’t afraid to give it to me?”

“I don’t think you’re delicate or breakable.” His eyes burned with passion and his voice dropped to a timbre low enough to send a shiver of excitement up my spine. “If I gave it to you, as you say, you wouldn’t be able to walk for days when I was done with you.”

“Prove it.”

14

EVAN

“Prove it.”

The challenge in Nick’s eyes was nearly as arousing as his hard cock pressing into my stomach.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?” I rasped, my self-control hanging on by a thread.

I’d been hard for him since I’d looked up from my workout to find him glaring at me from across the gym. Our conversation helped me tamp down my desire, but he had no idea what kind of fire he was playing with.

“Only if you think you can handle me.” He grinned impishly. “Can you handle me?”

“I can handle you.”

“I don’t know. I think you’re— eek!”

He glared up at me as he bounced on my mattress. “You’re really not helping me stay in character by making me squeal.”

“I thought youwantedme to make you squeal?” Shoving his knees apart, I fit my body between his legs and lowered onto him. “Or would you prefer I make you scream?”

“Either or. Potato, potahtoe.” He looked up at me with wide eyes, his cheeks flushed and his chest fluttering as he breathed fast and shallow.

“Tell me what you want, Nicky.” I hitched his leg up around my hip and stroked my fingertips over the generous swell of his ass. “And be sure what you ask for is what you truly want.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“I gathered that much.” I gripped his asscheek and squeezed hard, using my weight to press him into the bed. “How do you want me to fuck you?”

“Like a whore.”

“A metaphorical one?”

He nodded flirtatiously, blue eyes sparkling with both mischief and lust.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?”

“I’m sure.” He dragged his tongue over his bottom lip. “Are you sure you can deliver?”

“I can deliver.” I dropped my chest down so it landed on his and our faces were only inches apart. His hot breath ghosted over my cheek, and his lips parted invitingly.

His gasp made my balls tighten and my cock throb.

“Are you sure? I’ve been holding back for a reason—”

“Blah blah blah.” He bumped his hips up and ground his cock against mine. “You’re doing an awful lot of talking for someone who’s supposed to be giving me the dicking of a lifetime.”

The edges of my vision went hazy as Nick grinned up at me. His rosy cheeks, plump lips, and perfect bone structure were all I could see as a low roar filled my ears and adrenaline poured into my veins, moving through me like liquid fire.

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