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Once I was thoroughly wet, he took my hand in his and wrapped it around my own cock, guiding it up and down like I’d done earlier in the steam room.

“You do it,” he murmured. “I want to learn what you like.”

“Only if you do it too.” I wasn’t about to let him turn the focus onto me. This was about him. Everything I did was about him.Forhim. Whatever he wanted.

He bit his lower lip before ultimately shedding his clothes and sitting on the opposite end of the couch, looking at me with barely contained lust. Maybe it was a good thing he was so far away. I didn’t know if I would have been able to keep my hands to myself.

Settling into the throw pillows on either end, our legs tangled together in the space between. I stroked myself slowly, wondering what the purpose of this little experiment was. A test? A tease? There was no telling with him.

Mirroring my actions, Marek matched my tempo. He seemed torn between wanting to watch me jerk myself and looking into my eyes. I had the same problem. Watching him fist his cock, his breathing deepened and then came in short, sporadic bursts, which made my own pulse pick up. He was so damn sexy in everything he did, but I doubted if he even knew it.

Each of my strokes pulled the foreskin down a bit, which seemed to hold his interest. I rolled my palm over the glans, using what was left of his saliva as lubricant. I licked my lips, imagining all the things I wanted to do to him, all the things I’d wanted to do since I’d first shoved him against that wall in Dalton’s.

Now that I’d already had a taste of him, I wanted more. I wanted all of him. But I wantedhimto want it. He’d spent his whole life catering to others. I wouldn’t do that to him. Anything we did would be on his terms. Full stop.

“Tell me what you’re thinking about,” I murmured, watching his eyelashes flutter, trying to stay open while we picked up the rhythm a bit.

“You,” he breathed the word, his eyes closing for the briefest moment. “Eating me out, like you did before. I want to ride your face until I come again.”

I couldn’t help but smile, pride blooming in the center of my chest. “I can make that a reality for you.”

He shook his head, thrusting up into his hand. “No, I want to watch you.”

“Keep talking, then. What else do you want me to do to you?”

“I want you to suck my dick again. I want to feed it to you, inch by inch, and watch you fucking work me over.”

I squeezed my shaft hard, using the shock of pain to keep myself from building up too much anticipation too quickly. “Hard, or slow?”

His eyelids sank closed and he bit his lips, thrusting harder into his fist. “I don’t fucking care. Both.”

“I’d do anything to have you in my mouth.” Smirking when his eyes popped open, I tipped my chin up, beckoning him. “Right now.”

“Fuck…” He drew in a ragged breath, licking his lips as his hips swiveled upward. “Tell me more.”

I gripped my shaft tighter, letting the scenario play out in my mind, hoping at the end of this little torture session, I’d get to make it a reality. “I want to taste your cum. I want to feel your beautiful cock pulsate in my mouth, bury my fingers in your ass, and stroke you to oblivion.”God, now Ireallyfucking wanted it.Saying it out loud made it a thousand times worse.

He whimpered, fighting to keep his eyes locked on mine as he pumped his cock. “And then what do you want to do?”

Palming my balls in the other hand, I tried to lessen the ever-growing tightness coiling inside of me even as I stroked a little faster. “After I suck you off, and eat you out, and drive you fucking wild with my mouth and my hands, I want to slide my cock inside of you and fuck you until you’re screaming my name.”

He concentrated his strokes on the end of his cock, swiping his thumb through the beads of pre-cum and swirling it around the head. “Oh, God, yes…”

“I want you hot and writhing and so fucking needy for my touch. I want to see how many times I can make you come in one night.”

“Fuck, Misha, I want that too.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” I tossed my head slowly, reiterating my offer with my gaze.

“How am I supposed to learn what you like?”

“I’ll like anything you do to me.” I sat up and leaned forward, snagging his wrists and pulling him with me as I reclined again. Sliding beneath him so I was flat on my back, I ran my hands down his waist and squeezed his ass as he straddled my hips. “Let me do whatyoulike. Whatyouwant. Feed me your cock and ride my face. Use me to make yourself feel good, any way you want. My body is yours, Marek.”

He moaned before grabbing my face and kissing me in a hard, frenzied rush. I let him set the pace, matching each voracious kiss with my own, sliding my hands over his smooth skin.

Tearing himself away to gasp for air, he licked his lips and swallowed, hunger evident in every part of his face. “I want all of that, but I also want to fuck you.Sofucking bad.”

I bit my lower lip, brushing my nose against his. “Then do it.”

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