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“Mmhmm. Don’t even need you to prep me now.”

Oh, hell. I nipped his shoulder and growled, “You’re all ready to be fucked, aren’t you?”

The whimper that escaped his throat was both confirmation and a plea. I shivered against him, a breath away from coming in my damn pants just thinking about pushing into his ass.

I slid a hand under his waistband, closed my fingers around his rock-hard cock, and started stroking him, which drove the most delicious moan out of him. “So you got started without me, huh?” I kissed up the side of his neck before lifting my head so I could look in his eyes. “Just couldn’t wait to have something in your ass?”

He arched off the wall and fucked into my hand. “Didn’t… Didn’t want to wait once you got here. I…” He gasped and bit his lip. “God, Isaiah. Fuck me. Please.”

I groaned, tightening my grip on his dick. “If I fuck you now, this is going to be a quickie.”

“Don’t care.” He nipped at my lower lip. “Just… want your dick.Now.”

Well, then. Game on.

“Where’s your bedroom?”

“Too far away.” He fumbled in his pocket, then produced a small bottle of lube. With a wicked grin on those kiss-swollen lips, he added, “When I say I don’t want to wait…”

I blinked. Damn. He wasn’t kidding, was he?

“Get those pants off then,” I growled, and started undoing my own. I almost forgot how as he dropped his track pants, stepped out of them, and treated me to the most glorious sight in the world—his completely naked body and his fully hard dick.

Then he turned around, bracing his arms against the wall and offering me that amazing ass. It was just as well my hand wasn’t on my dick right then, or this would’ve been over way too fast.

“Jesus, you’re hot,” I murmured as I finished undoing my pants.

“Yeah?” He looked over his shoulder at me with a wicked expression. “So why aren’t you fucking me?”

I laughed. “Impatient, hmm?”

“You better believe it.”

So was I, and I made quick work of getting my jeans and underwear down. Not entirely off, just out of the damn way. Then I stepped up behind him, and I ran a hand over his back just because I could. He arched into my touch like a cat, his moan made of pure lust and hunger. When I nudged his foot with mine, he widened his stance a little, pushing his ass against me as if searching for my dick.

As tempting as it was to tease him, I needed him. Right now. So I quickly stroked some lube onto my dick, then fingered him a little to put some on him.

“Ooh, you weren’t kidding,” I murmured in his ear. “You really are ready for me.”

“Uh-huh,” he breathed. “Isaiah. Please…”

I slipped my fingers free, rested a hand on his hip, and guided myself in. The second the head of my cock touched his hole, Tanner shivered and whimpered. I pressed in, and we both swore as my dick slid easily inside him. After I’d taken a few strokes, making sure he was taking me comfortably, I experimentally picked up a little speed. Tanner responded with a throaty groan and rocked his hips to egg me on.

“Oh, fuck,” I whispered against his neck. “Jesus, Tanner…”

“Harder,” he pleaded. “C’mon. Please.”

I could listen to his hungry, horny pleas all damn night. And I would—later. Right now, I wanted to rail him as much as he apparently wanted to be railed.

With one hand planted against the wall for balance, I wrapped the other arm around his midsection. I didn’t have quite as much range of motion like this, but I didn’t care. I could still thrust deep and hard, and anyway, I needed to be as close to him as possible. To feel his hot body against mine as I moved inside him.

“God, Tanner,” I breathed just below his ear as I fucked him. “I’m not kidding about this being a quickie.” I squeezed my eyes shut. “Fuck, baby, I’m—”

He cried out as his hips bucked between mine and the wall, and he was suddenly impossibly tight, clenching around my dick as he came hard. He slumped against the wall, legs shaking beneath him, and in the same moment a breathless “Oh my God” tumbled off his lips, I thrust deep, shuddered, and came inside him.

With a sigh, I rested my forehead against his shoulder. It had definitely been a quickie. We’d been firmly in minuteman territory, honestly. But I felt too good to care, and Tanner’s trembling and panting suggested he wasn’t unsatisfied either.

“Mark my words,” I slurred against his back, “We’re gonna do this the long way, too.”

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