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“Charlie,” I groaned out his name.

I heard him gag and automatically, I pulled back. Charlie popped off and shook his head.

“Fuck my face, baby. Grab hold of my head and let me have it,” he growled. “Shove that big cock down my throat. Trust me, I fucking love it.”

I shuddered when he called me ‘baby’. I knew it was just the heat of the moment, but it lit me up inside. And between his filthy demand and his touch, all I could do was grunt in approval.

He licked one of his fingers, then sucked me down again.

I stopped thinking and I did as I was told, placing my hands on his head and snapping my hips fast and hard. I didn’t hold back.

Charlie moaned, his mouth stuffed full of my cock, and the vibration on my dick was unreal.

He cupped my balls with his other hand, and I spread my legs wider.

Then his fingers reached back, rubbing my taint.

“Yes, fuck, yes,” I gasped. “Please touch me like that.”

His fingers reached higher, circling my sensitive hole and my entire body locked up tight, the pleasure racing through my blood. I loved to play with my arse but having this man touching me was so much better than good.

I swiveled my hips back and forth in a frantic rhythm, chasing the heat of Charlie’s mouth and the fingers that were teasing my arse. I didn’t know what I wanted more of.

I wanted all of it.

The pleasure kept building, and building, and my balls drew up tight.

“I’m gonna come,” I warned him. “Charlie.”

He pressed his finger on my arsehole, and it was game over.

I let out a roar and snapped my hips one last time as my orgasm unleashed and my cum along with it.

I heard, and felt, Charlie’s moans intensify, muffled by my dick.

Charlie swallowed, but some of my cum dripped out of his mouth, and down his chin. His eyes watered and the tracks of tears slipped down his face.

I’d never seen anyone sexier.

Slowly, he pulled off my spent cock and licked his red, swollen lips.

There was so much I wanted to say, but I was still panting, desperately trying to get air in my lungs. Instead, my shaky legs gave out and I slid down the door until my bare arse hit the floor. The floor now covered in Charlie’s cum.

Charlie straddled my lap and I yanked him forward, dying to taste myself on his lips.

“Kiernan, I—”

“Kiss me,” I replied, echoing his earlier words.

His blue eyes darkened, and he lunged for me.

For a man who liked to give orders, Charlie was sure good at taking them.

Charlie

Everything ached—my knees, my throat, my jaw—in the best way.

I got so excited from blowing Kiernan that I came, hands free, all over the floor. Watching him come undone, well, it blew my control straight out of the water. While I enjoyed giving head, most of the time, I preferred to be the one receiving it.

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