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I could barely swivel my hips in this position since Dawson was in total control of my body. The freedom of giving myself over to him in this way set my blood on fire.
I didn’t trust my hookups to dominate me in this way.
What did that say about me, about him, about us?
And then, all thinking was obliterated by pleasure.
Between the fullness in my ass and the heat of his rough hand shuttling up and down my throbbing cock, I was so close to coming.
“Oh God, I’m almost there,” I whimpered.
My balls tightened as Dawson’s thrusts became frantic. The bed creaked and groaned almost as loudly as the two of us.
“Look at you, so fucking beautiful. Need you to come for me, sweetheart,” he demanded hoarsely. “Come for me.”
He thrust again, and when he rolled his palm over the head of my cock, I was done.
I screamed his name as wave after wave of explosive pleasure rippled through my body. I came all over his hand and the bed, shaking and sweating and panting for air. Dawson’s body jolted, my name erupting from him in a husky roar. His dick twitched in my ass as he flooded me with hot cum.
Fuck, he owned me in that moment, and I didn’t want to think about why that was the hottest thing ever.
Incredibly, I came again, another gush of cum leaking out of my spent dick.
Dawson collapsed on top of me, and we lay on the bed, a gasping, shuddering, sticky, sweaty mess.
I hadn’t felt this relaxed and happy in… I couldn’t remember when.
Music was my first love, but sex with Dawson?
That came in a close second.
CHAPTER 24
DAWSON
Iwas dead.
Gone. Finished.
I’d literally fucked my brains out and left them in Iain’s ass.
I had promised to eat him out, but I could barely breathe, let alone move after that intense round of fucking. So, licking my cum out of Iain’s ass would have to wait until the next time.
If there was a next time.
Please, God, let there be a next time.
Another shiver coursed through my body just thinking about how hard I came and how satisfying it was to hear Iain scream my name when he climaxed. I wanted to mark him again, rub my cum all over his body, to make it evident, without words, that he was the only thing I wanted.
I hoped to hell this wasn’t a one-off.
Fast and furious wasn’t the only way I wanted to touch him. But I knew Iain’s skittishness, especially when our sex felt like more than fucking, and I was prepared for his withdrawal.
I thought for sure Iain would do a runner once I pulled my cock out of his ass, but he surprised me, rolled over onto hisback, and fell asleep. Was I offended that he knocked off so quickly? Fuck, no. I followed him.
Then I woke up a few hours later, around five in the morning.
Iain was softly snoring beside me, one long, sexy leg thrown over my hip. Despite what his mouth was probably going to say when he woke up, his body sure as hell wanted to be near me and not just for fucking.
