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Groaning, I bend down, dropping my sweaty head to his. Our heavy, hot breaths fill the room, skating over each other’s faces. I slide my other hand to his hip, holding him steady, muscles tense as I try not to just ram myself inside him.

The desire to take him hard and fast is strong, but the need to make this good for him is even stronger.

“Are you okay?” I whisper, brushing a feather-light thumb over a clenched eye.

He nods jerkily, jaw straining from how tightly he mashes his teeth together.

Wetting my lips, I lean up, pressing a soft kiss to the center of his forehead. Then to the bridge of his nose. Then his lips.

His lips part, and I thrust my tongue inside, owning him with my mouth.

We kiss and kiss, and slowly, gently, I ease my cock deeper, until I’m seated all the way in.

His body shudders, muscles rippling where there were never muscles before. I meant what I said before—he’s still so slight compared to me, something I think he secretly loves…me being able to throw him around and manhandle him…

But he’s definitely matured physicallyandemotionally in the last few years.

The Skyler I knew from the island would’ve never been able to unload on me like he did earlier. Not in a way that was articulate before he shut down and spun out of control, lost to the chaos of his head, like that time on the beach when we first started all of this.

Sure, he’s just more comfortable with me now than he was then, even despite the time apart, but it’s more than that. So much more.

There’s so much I want to ask him—so many questions and gaps I need answered and filled from our time apart these last three years.

But right now…Right now, all I care about isfillinghim.

Losing myself in his body.

Giving myself to him in every way that I can—a way that goes beyond anything mere words could ever do justice.

Skyler starts squirming, writhing around my cock. He clenches, and I groan, digging my forehead into his, mouths pressed hotly together, barely even kissing. Just breathing.

“Nolan,” he whispers, wrapping his arms around my back, hooking his ankles around my ass. He thrusts up, whispering in a chant. “Nolan, Nolan, Nolan…”

I pull back, easing my cock almost all the way out of him.

And then I slam back in, eliciting a sharp gasp and ragged moan.

I bite his lip with a low, guttural growl, fucking him slow and languidly deep to start, before all too soon pounding him into the mattress, so gone—so blind with pleasure and need—I barely register anything but the feel of his tight channel and the scrape of his blunt nails along my back.

We’re nothing more than sweat and teeth—hot, messy kisses and rippling bodies.

There’s no telling where he ends and I begin. We’re fused. In mind, body, and soul, and I’m gone. Lost. Shattering into a million pieces inside him.

Wetness soaks my stomach—my chest—telling me he came too. Hands free.

“Fffffuckkkk!”I roar, burying my face into the pillow next to his head.

He’s sobbing and pleading into my neck, sucking at my skin. Digging his teeth into my flesh until I’m certain he might actually break skin.

My ass clenches as I thrust once more inside him, as deep as I can get, spilling everything I have left.

There is no me anymore. Just the wreckage left in Skyler’s wake.

A husk.

A carcass stripped bare.

A hand flops over my head, fingers sliding heavily into my hair.

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