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“So much,” I answer honestly. “I want you in every place we can think of in that house. It’ll be perfect.”

“Because it’s ours,” he says and doesn’t give me a second to argue with him before his lips crash against mine and he’s guiding us toward the bed. His hands slide down my back to my ass, cupping my cheeks before pulling them apart. “Fuck. I can’t believe you’re going to let me inside you.”

“Anytime you want,” I gasp when his finger slides down my crease and circles over my hole. It clenches tight, but I try to breathe and relax, knowing this won’t go well if I’m tense.

He walks over to the duffle bag we’re still pretty much living out of and grabs a bottle of lube before he gently guides me to lie on the bed. “We don’t have to do this, okay? I love you. Don’t do this because you feel like you have to.”

I take the lube from him and squirt some onto my hands, faking confidence I don’t really feel and stroking my hard cock with it. “Does it look like I don’t want this?” I pointedly look down at my shaft, the tip flared and flushed an angry red. I’m already close to coming, and he hasn’t touched me yet.

Adam’s eyes are fixed on my hand moving over my cock, and when I start to slide down over my balls toward my hole, his hand reaches out and he grabs my wrist. “No way. That’s for me.”

I chuckle and pull my hand away, spreading my legs a little on the bed and planting my feet on the mattress, allowing myself to be totally exposed. But it doesn’t feel embarrassing like I thought it would. The way he looks at me is empowering and stirs so much damn need, I could pass out from the rush.

“You’re a little too dressed for the task.”

He grins and pulls his shirt up over his head in a quick motion. Then just as fast, he removes his pants and briefs, kicking them away and climbing on the bed between my parted legs.

“You’re so damn beautiful,” he says, his eyes sweeping over my naked body, and I know it’s not just a line or something he’s saying to get laid. Adam isn’t like that. He only says what he means.

I drag my hand over his tight abs. “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Nothing has ever felt so right before.”

“Nervous?” he asks, his hand moving to my wrist as I touch him.

“I should be. Probably.” I look at his hard dick, the girth and length making my head spin a bit. “No way this isn’t going to hurt.”

That, of course, makes him frown. And I’m honestly worried he’s going to climb off the bed at the thought of hurting me. “I won’t. I’ll never hurt you.”

I smile because I know he won’t do it on purpose. I look at his dick again and then back at his eyes. “That thing is going to wreck me, but in the best possible way. It’ll feel so damn good, stretching my hole.” I feel him tremble underneath my hand, his abs tightening. “I can’t wait.”

I grab the lube and squirt more into my hand, stroking his cock and getting it nice and slick before directing him to hold his palm out. He does, and I pour a generous amount in his hand before I close the lid and toss the bottle next to us.

I shift a little on the bed, widening my legs a little more and trying to breathe. “Get me ready. One finger and then two. Try to get to three. I’m okay. I can take it.”

I’ve played around a little with my own fingers before. Not a lot, but enough to know this. He looks determined, his forehead creasing with thought as he stares at my exposed hole. I start to feel a little self-conscious until I finally feel one of his lubed fingers sliding down the prominent vein in my dick and then down over my balls.

I shiver and watch in awe as he circles my hole with one finger, pressing only the tip inside. “You okay?”

I smile. “I’m fine. I want this,” I reassure him. He’s so damn protective of me, I shouldn’t be surprised at how cautious he’s being. “Trust me,” I say, knowing that will make him relax.

It finally does, and he presses his finger inside, starting to stretch me out with one thick digit.

“Yes,” I say to encourage him, and he adds another finger. This one burns a little more. It’s not horrible, but I wouldn’t say it’s pleasant. But Adam takes his time, adding more lube and scissoring his fingers before they swipe over the spot inside me that makes my toes curl and my ass lift off the bed, seeking so much more of that. “Oh, holy fucking shit.”

“Good?” He grins, just watching me.

“You know it is,” I say, my breathing picking up, and I’m full-on panting by the time he removes his fingers and adds more lube, slowly pushing three in.

Okay. Yeah. That’s different. I feel full and needy at the same time. I know his dick is much bigger, but I still want it. He’s doing his best to prepare me. And while it feels good, I need more.

“Adam.” He stops moving and looks at me. “You. I want you inside me. I can’t take it anymore.”

He looks nervous and excited as he stares at my face and then removes his fingers, leaving me feeling empty and even more needy.

“Are you sure?”

I smile at that and pull him down for a hard, hopefully reassuring, kiss.

“More than sure. Get inside me.”

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