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Leaning up over me, his hairy, sweat-slicked chest rubs my back. I shiver.
Peeling my eyes open into slits, I watch him grab the bottle of lube from the nightstand. Next to it, there’s a condom, and I see his fingers reach for it, but hesitate.
Swallowing, I shake my head against the mattress. “No condom,” I croak.
He turns his head, peeking at me through his hair. He breathes heavily, his eyes searching. “Sure?”
I nod. “I need to feel you.”
His face tightens and he nods.
Fisting the lube, he bends down, shoving my hair off my brow. He drops a kiss to my forehead. “Ready?”
No. No I’m not ready.But I just nod.
“Please,” I rasp, closing my eyes.
Lips brush against my hairline. “Okay. Roll over.”
I frown. We never fuck face to face, not since my first time, when he had me ride him.
He pulls back, nudging my hip, and I flop onto my back. My chest heats, an uncomfortable ache taking residence right at the base of my throat.
Nolan fits himself between my legs, kneeling. He drops the lube somewhere on the bed and grabs my thighs, pushing them up to my chest. His gaze is pained when it meets mine. “Hold them.”
I nod and do as he says.
He wets his lips and looks down, taking in my flushed cock. My drawn up balls.
Bending down, he nuzzles my groin, inhaling and rubbing his scruff all over me like he’s trying to embed his scent into me. Leave his mark.
Doesn’t he already know, he’s stuck here forever? Tattooed into every fiber of my being.
His tongue wraps around my tip, licking up the pre-cum. Moaning, he suckles just the head as he reaches down, grabbing the lube. He pulls off just long enough to squirt some lube on his fingers.
Then he’s back, sucking my cock to the back of this throat, and shoving wet fingers inside me.
I suck in a sharp breath, hold it and stare at the ceiling. My nipples pebble, aching.
“Fuck, baby,” Nolan whispers against the head of my cock. He gives it one last kiss and eases back, ducking his head to watch his fingers move in and out of me.
“Nolan,” I bite out tightly.
“I know. You’re being so good for me.”
He slips his fingers out of me, and pumps some more lube in his hand. This time he uses it to slather up his cock.
I release a shaky breath and swallow hard, tipping my chin down to peer at his hunched form between my legs. His shoulders bunch, abs clench, tattoos rippling across his broad chest. His cock so hard, it looks painful, flushed nearly purple at the head.
Scooting up, he presses right against the back of my thighs, and braces an arm against my calves, pushing me back so my ass is half-lifted off the bed. With his other hand, he guides his cock to my entrance.
“Breathe, sweetheart,” he says, flicking me a look just as he nudges my opening.
Nodding, I relax, letting out the gust of air I didn’t realize I was holding.
He presses a little deeper, pushing past that first ring of muscle. Whimpering, I release my thighs, grabbing for him instead.
“Nolan, please,” I practically sob, clawing for him.
