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“You look so fucking hot right now,” he groaned as he thrust so far into my throat that I gagged.

My fingers dug into his ass, his muscles contracting under my touch as I sucked on him eagerly.

“Suck my big dick. Make me come in that hot mouth.”

I whimpered as he tugged at my hair, his movements becoming rougher and harder. And then he was growling as hot cum flooded my throat and spilled out of my mouth and down my chin. I came then too, pleasure surging through me as his fingers pushed in and out of me.

I suckled on his head for a second until he was shuddering and pulling me off. And then I flopped down on top of him—completely spent.

His tongue was still softly licking at me, and we stayed like that for a few long moments until he finally shifted me around so that my head was pillowed against his chest.

I traced the tattoos on his skin as we laid there in silence.

“I’m going to take it that you fuckinglovedmy present,” he finally murmured and I burst into laughter, because I’d forgotten for a moment how this whole thing had started.

He started to hum the “dick in the box” song as my laughter continued, and he tipped up my chin so that I was staring into his dark emerald gaze.

“I love the sound of your laugh, sunshine,” he murmured and my breath hitched.

“Me too,” I whispered, an ache in my chest, because before Ari, I’d never laughed. And it caught me off guard every time.

He softly kissed me and one more of the cracks in my fractured heart…it was fixed.

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Ari: Have you guys seen the “dick in a box” skit on SNL.

Lincoln: Tell me you didn’t try that.

Walker: Better question is…did Blake like it?

Ari: That’s personal information, Disney.

Lincoln: Then why did you bring it up?

Ari: I didn’t bring it up. I asked if you’d seen the skit. You two just assumed I’m over here putting my dick in a box.

Lincoln:…

Walker: Were we wrong?

Ari:…

Lincoln: I hope you picked an appropriately sized box.

Ari: I know Maximus 5000’s requirements, golden boy. I’m not going to do anything to hurt him.

Walker: I’m not sure what to say right now.

Lincoln: Me neither.

Ari: You don’t need to say anything. You just need to be impressed by my creativity.

Lincoln:…

Walker: Okay, so I’m going to assume Blake liked it.

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