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“Better than okay,” I replied, my voice shaky but filled with a deep and unwavering happiness. “That was… amazing.”

He smiled, his eyes filled with warmth and satisfaction. “You’re amazing, Blake.”

But I was still hard. Still needy. And I wanted to return the favor.

“Let me show you just how amazing I can be.”

Chapter 22

Come Inside

Xavier

Blake’s wordshung in the air. I was drawn in by his enthusiasm, his eagerness to explore this new territory between us. I leaned back against the pillows, my eyes never leaving his. He was a virgin, but that didn’t hold him back from anything. I was a little surprised when he told me, just because I had (wrongly) assumed he’d been with others before me. He was attractive and smart and kind; he had all the qualities of someone who’d been chased after before.

It didn’t turn me away, though. It actually did the complete opposite. I wanted to be the one to teach him. To help him learn about his body—and about mine.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked gently, not wanting to rush him.

He nodded, his amber eyes bright. A few beads of sweat made his forehead shine. I could still taste him in my mouth. He had come buckets, and I’d swallowed it all. “Yes, I want to make you feel just as good as you made me.”

I smiled, feeling my cock pulse at his words. “Alright then, let’s take it slow. Just follow your instincts, and if you need any guidance, I’m here.”

Blake moved closer, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for the waistband of my shorts. He tugged them down, freeing my hard cock. I could see the awe in his eyes as he took in the sight. It made me feel incredibly powerful.

“Wow,” he whispered, his fingers gently wrapping around my shaft. “You’re… you’re big. How the hell am I even going to fit this in my mouth?”

I chuckled softly. “You’ll do just fine, Blake. Just go at your own pace.”

He nodded, his eyes flicking up to meet mine before he lowered his head, his warm breath ghosting over my skin. I shivered, my rock-hard length twitching in response. His lips parted, and I felt the first tentative touch of his tongue against my tip, lapping at my leaking slit.

A soft moan escaped my lips. I reached down and threaded my hands through his hair, encouraging him. “That’s it, Blake. You’re doing great.”

Smiling, he took me deeper into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the head of my dick. The sensation was electric, and I had to fight to keep my hips from bucking. He was inexperienced, yes, but his enthusiasm more than made up for it.

“Use your hand too,” I murmured, guiding his hand to the base of my cock. “Stroke me while you suck.”

He followed my instructions eagerly, his hand moving in rhythm with his mouth. “That’s it, baby. Play with my balls too.”

Blake looked up at me with puppy eyes, lowering himself down so he could suck on my balls. I groaned. He gently rolled them, licked them, sniffed them. He leaned back and held my cock with one hand, admiring me.

“You’re so sexy, X.”

“So are you, baby.”

He pried his gaze from my cock and up to my eyes. There was an invisible tether that formed between us, tying our cores together. I leaned down and grabbed his face in my hand. I devoured him with a kiss. My bedroom might as well have been lit on fire with how hot it felt in here. When the kiss broke, I ran a thumb along his shiny lips, popping it in so he could suck it. My cock pulsed. His still hung heavy between his legs, dripping cum onto my bedsheets.

I guided his head back between my legs. He wrapped his lips around me, wet and warm and so, so fucking good.

“Relax your throat,” I said, my voice rough with desire. “Take me deeper.”

Blake did his best, his mouth stretching to accommodate more of me. The feeling of his hot mouth around my cock drove me wild.

“God, Blake,” I groaned, my hands tangling in his hair. “You’re amazing.”

He looked up at me, his eyes filled with a mix of determination and desire. I could feel his hesitation, his nervousness, but he pushed through it, wanting to please me. And he was doing an incredible job, and I wanted to reward him.

I could feel my release building, the pleasure almost overwhelming. “Blake, I’m close,” I warned, my voice strained.

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