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He forced his tongue into my mouth, and I could taste his desperation. He needed me as much as I needed him.
I groaned and wrapped my arm around his waist, holding him in place as I sucked on his tongue, our teeth clashing together.
Demanding. Forceful. Unapologetic.
All-consuming.
My head started to spin, and my lungs burned. He pulled away, and I sucked in a breath.
“Fuck me, Ry. Take my hole.”
“I thought—”
“Shove that fat cock of yours into my tight hole and rail me until I can’t walk straight,” he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.
I hesitated, and Tristan growled in frustration. “Make me feel you, Ry. Remind me how good I can feel.” His voice dropped to barely a whisper when he added, “Please.”
“Strip.”
I ground my teeth together and watched as he shucked his buttoned shirt, revealing acres of tattooed skin and rippling muscles. The black leather chains he wore around his neck were so unassuming, so different from the suave and sophisticated man standing before me. They seemed so much more like him in that moment—on edge.
Darker too.
He toed off his shoes, then dropped his black pants to the ground and peeled his black boxer briefs down his legs. His socks were the last stitch of clothing to go, leaving him standing before me in all his naked glory. I looked my fill, staring at the taut lines and angles that were familiar but new at the same time. He was magnificent.
And he was ours.
He pulled a sachet of lube from his back pocket and kicked his clothes out of the way before shoving the packet into my hand.
Tris dropped to his knees. It was a sight to behold. His gaze never left mine. He held me enraptured. I was frozen, unable to even breathe as I watched him slide his hands over my waist and down my legs. He reversed direction, gliding his hands back up to grip my arse and pull me closer. My nostrils flared as he palmed my cock through my jeans, and my breath left me in a rush as he undid the buckle of my belt before shoving my jeans and underwear to my ankles. I kicked them away and stood before him naked from the waist down.
My cock was still soft, but the stirrings of desire were gathering in a rush. Sex had been the furthest thing from my mind, but I needed it. I wanted it. I wanted him.
Tris exhaled sharply, his heated breath teasing my sensitive skin. He nuzzled my sac with his stubbled jaw and breathed me in, burying his nose in my pubes. Sensation washed over me, the need to give him what he wanted lighting a fire inside me. My dick thickened, hardening as he ran his tongue over my length. He nipped at my glans with his lips and sucked me into the warm cavern of his mouth.
Jesus fucking Christ, he was potent.
My cry caught in my throat as Tris blew me, getting me hard in a few strokes of his talented mouth.
I carded my fingers through his hair, holding him in place as I face fucked him. With rough forward punches of my hips, I gave him no respite as I worked my way into his throat, making him gag. But he didn’t protest. Instead, he gripped my thighs with his big hands, digging into the muscles there and probably leaving fingerprint-sized bruises. It sent my mind spinning and my balls readying to unload.
Need rocketed through me, and the emotional tempest swirling in me channelled into a laser-like focus.
But if he didn’t slow down, if he didn’t stop, I was going to come. I wrenched free from his grip, and my cock slapped against my belly after leaving his mouth with a pop.
“Bend over,” I rasped, breathing hard. “Show me that tight hole.”
Tristan was on his feet in an instant, then he was bending over the back of the couch. With his hands on his cheeks, he pulled them apart, giving me exactly what I’d asked for. His pink pucker was right there within reach.
He was offering me something he’d only ever given to one other person. The significance of that wasn’t lost on me.
But I couldn’t think straight.
I couldn’t focus on anything other than sinking inside that tight hole and fucking him into oblivion.
After tearing the sachet of lube open with my teeth, I coated my hand in it. It dripped everywhere, but I didn’t care. I needed inside him yesterday.
Slicking up my length, I bit back a groan at how close to the edge I was and focussed on Tris instead. Plunging two fingers into him, I gritted my teeth at his tight heat strangling me. I scissored my fingers, trying to stretch his hole before I lost my fucking mind.
