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I lean down so my chest is flush with his back, pushing deep into him as I push my face up against his, kissing. His scent is so much stronger since we’ve been working up a sweat. I fucking love it. As I thrust, he groans, and I reach around and grab his cock, checking the head to find he’s leaking precum like crazy.

“Yes, this’ll do it.”

“Do what?” he asks.

I snicker. “Trust me, A.”

I lean back, keeping my arm tight around him, propping him back with me so his ass is snug against my hips, his shoulder blades against my chest.

“Can’t believe I’m the first who gets to fuck this tight ass. Like you saved it just for me.” I rock back and forth, my cock steadily sliding up into him.

“How does that feel?” I ask him.

“Jesus fucking Christ.”

Another chuckle escapes my lips. There’s something almost sinister to it. Knowing how turned on he is…that I’m the one doing it to him…it makes me feel like a god.

And like Atlas is mine. All mine.

I pick up speed, my body prickling with sensation as the pressure builds.

“T, I know you said you’d make me come, but I need to touch it.”

“No,” I insist.

“I don’t think I can help it.”

I move closer to him, my face by his ear as I lock both arms around his chest.

“Take my arm. Grab on and hold on.”

He grips one of my arms with both hands. God, I love him bending to my will like this. In a way I probably shouldn’t. Just like I shouldn’t want to mark him. Or be so proud of being the first guy in his tight hole.

As I continue working my cock in him, the death grip his ass has on me reassures me I must be hitting him just right. I inhale deeply, devouring his smell as I bite into his shoulder.

“I really don’t think I can,” Atlas says.

“Well, if you need to chicken out.”

He turns to me, his face tense, and I see renewed determination, but also, he knows what I just fucking did.

He bites his lip, and I speed up, his body vibrating against me as I cling to him and he continues holding my arm for support.

I lean close to his lips and whisper, “Now you see how mean it is to edge somebody,” I tease.

His adorable smirk overtakes his face. “Look who’s being mean now.”

“Had to get you back, but I promise it’ll be worth it,” I say against his ear as we move in sync. His ass meets my thrusts, and I can feel his body desperately trying to get to release, urging him along.

“Are you ready for me to show you, A?”

“Please, Troy.”

The pressure’s mounting too fast, my balls tightening against me, but like hell I’m coming before he does.

He turns away and starts to groan.

“Don’t look away. I want to see your face,” I say, almost like I’m fucking mad he might deprive me of it. As his body vibrates against me, once again, my little rebel submits to me, turning so I can see his open mouth and wide gaze as he calls out, “Troy, fuck, Troy, fuck, Troy.”

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