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“We’ll workshop that,” I said, laughing, stroking him again.

“Sorry, my brain isn’t exactly working right now. Not the one upstairs, at least.”

“That’s fine. I only care about the one downstairs.” I stood up on the bed. It was king-sized, so there was plenty of room for me to maneuver. Ryan’s jokey demeanor shifted, turning back into that hot, sex-driven man he was only moments ago. He licked his lips as he watched me position myself over his dick.

This was going to be interesting.

I really hope I don’t actually get stuck.

I started opening my legs, wider, dropping down. There was a stretch in my hips, a slight burn in my thighs. I powered through, dropping more. Ryan’s eyes went wide, watching me. I put my hands on my belly to center me for balance. Ryan held his cock up by the base, watching as I started to take him inside me.

I dropped into a full split. My eyebrows jerked up, Ryan’s eyes shut in pure bliss, my legs burned, but my body felt so full and complete, and fuuuuck. I couldn’t believe I’d actually done a split on Ryan’s dick.

“How is that?” I asked, leaning slightly forward so I could place my hands on the bed.

“Better than I could even imagine.”

“Oh yeah?” I started to rock, forward and backward. “How about now?”

“Gah damn, baby. I’m… fuck, that feels so fucking good. Holy shit. Look at how sexy you are.”

“Yeah?”

“Fuck yeah. Just like that. Ohh fuck.” I was getting close, and so was Ryan, judging by the flush that spread up from his chest, covering his throat. I started to lift, pushing back down, the split becoming more and more comfortable to hold as my orgasm drew closer and closer.

“I’m about to blow, Jay.”

“Do it, Daddy. Fill me up. Give it to me.”

“You want it, huh? Want my cum?”

“So bad. Please.”

“Oh, Jay, oh shi—” His eyes slammed shut, and his body tensed, and my balls emptied inside me. It was all I needed to tip over the edge. My toes curled, and my hands grabbed onto the sheets, and my legs stretched as I shot rope after rope of cum onto Ryan’s chest and belly, coming completely hands-free and soaking him in it.

The room swirled, the earth cracked, the heavens opened.

Okay, fine, maybe that was a little too dramatic, but it really did feel like all of that happened and more. Judging by Ryan’s glazed look, he felt the same.

As the tidal waves of pleasure receded and we were both catching our breaths, I realized that… shit. I may have been stuck.

“Okay,” I said, still breathless and a little giggly. “You’re gonna have to help me here.”

“Uh-oh. Looks like we gotta call the Discovery Channel. Think they’ll want actual footage, or would they do reenactments?”

“Shut the fuck up and give me your hands,” I said, the both of us laughing. I grabbed his hands and used them as leverage to lift up off Ryan’s still-swollen dick. Cum leaked out of me, slipping down my thigh.

Fuuuck, that was hot.

With some more laughter, we chased each other to the bathroom. There was a massive and modern walk-in shower with a rainfall showerhead that provided the perfect way to clean up our mess. We continued to kiss and tease and joke as the warm water cascaded over us. Gentle touches and fluttering kisses made me feel more and more like I couldn’t be in any better of a place, with any better of a person.

It was once we were back in bed, cuddling naked, that our hearts truly unfurled.

Ryan spoke softly. “You’re really special, Jay. I feel like I won the lotto whenever you’re in my arms.”

“Was it like one of those scratch offs or was it the big one?”

He chuckled, his body firm and warm. “See. You’re so funny, and so kind-hearted, and so driven to make changes in this fucked-up world. You’re my hero, baby. My hero, my lover, my boyfriend. My everything.”

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