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But I wasn’t.
Being with Brodie, touching him like this, it was as natural to me as breathing.
And every touch between us was hotter than the one that came before. Hotter than anything I’d ever experienced. How the fuck had I been missing this?
All my previous experience with sex was good but not great. Like there was always something missing, and I never had a problem walking away.
But I could never walk away fromhim.
Brodie demanded that I take him, and yes, I wanted him to be mine in every way. I was going to try my hardest, pun definitely intended.
I wanted to get closer, to bury myself so deep inside him that he’d always know I was there.
And the way he was looking at me?
No one had ever looked at me like that before. Like I was the answer to a prayer or a secret he’d just discovered.
Like I was something special.
I was trying to hold on to my control, but it was slipping away.
I shifted to my knees and pulled his gorgeous legs over my arms, then thrust again, going deeper at this angle.
“More, Van. Harder,” Brodie grunted. “I said I belong to you. Fucking take me like you mean it.”
Holy hell, when he talked to me like that, it lit a fire inside me that burned out of control.
I let out a strangled moan and pumped my hips, pushing in and out of his ass at a punishing pace. I was not holding back.
He met me thrust for thrust, and we moved together in an urgent rhythm as the bed creaked and groaned underneath us.
“Touch yourself,” I growled, and Brodie took himself in hand.
All my focus was on the fucking. I wanted to make it good for him. Then I wondered how I’d compare to his previous lovers.
Just the thought of him with anyone else made my inner caveman erupt.
I thrust again, harder this time, and Brodie’s body jolted.
“Yes! Faster. And don’t you dare stop,” he panted.
I moved my hips like a man possessed, my entire being narrowed down to him.
We were one movement, one breath.
Muscles burning, skin glistening, reaching higher and higher for the ultimate point of pleasure.
I gripped his thighs and pulled him in tight with every thrust. All I could hear was the sound of my balls slapping his ass as I rutted in and out of him at a desperate pace.
“Brodie,” I groaned, so overcome with pleasure that I could barely voice his name. “I need you.”
“Need you more,” he replied, his voice hoarse. “I’m almost there.”
I snapped my hips and fucked him harder, ignoring the warning tightness in my balls.
I needed Brodie to come first, and I wanted to watch every expression that crossed his stunning face as he found his bliss.
“Van!” he cried as his hole clenched hard around my throbbing dick.
