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Running my fingers around the inside of his waistband, I smirked down at him. “Just one question for you, and it’s nice and simple. How do you want to come?”

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Sam

Trust Zeke to think that was a simple question. “What if I want all the ways?”

I shivered as Zeke ran his hands under my shirt and slid them along my stomach. “Tell you what, give me your top three. I’ll do one now, one tonight, and another in the morning.”

My cock thickened. “That doesn’t make it easier.”

Zeke chuckled and dropped down, boxing me in with his forearms as he braced his weight on them. “How about I fuck you now, suck you off in the shower tonight, and then tomorrow morning we can sleepily frot before we’re even properly awake?”

“Sold,” I gasped as he nipped lightly at my collarbone. “I’ll need to shower after this though.”

“I’ll wash you,” Zeke promised, settling his groin over mine. “All over. Every inch.”

My groan was swallowed by Zeke’s mouth. His tongue caressed mine as the force of his kiss increased. It was like he was trying to devour me. Consume me.

Somehow, we ended up on the bed properly, our clothes scattered around us. I wasn’t sure how it had happened, given we barely parted lips for a second. All the emotions of the day were pouring from us, creating a blanket of desperate need. Aneed to have Zeke in me. To be connected to him in the most primal sense.

Cool fingers touched my hole, making my legs fall open. I clawed at Zeke’s back as he prepped me, whimpering at the delicious stretch. Revelling in the fact that soon, it wouldn’t be his fingers. It’d be his cock. Taking me. Owning me.

I couldn’t wait.

Zeke seemed to be of the same mind, working me open faster than before. He was careful to not hurt me, but his insatiable need was almost palpable.

His lips finally broke from mine, and my cock twitched at how swollen they were. His pupils were blown, his eyes almost black. I’d done that.Me.

“Ready for me, baby?”

I nodded, wrapping one leg around his back. “Ready. Please.”

Zeke’s mouth found mine again as his cock filled me. I whimpered into his mouth, throwing my other leg around his waist too. I clung to him as he started to move, slowly at first. Then faster. Faster.

It was good. Better than any sex I’d had before. But I wanted more. I wanted to betaken. I wanted Zeke fucking me, with no holds barred. “Zeke, use me. Pin me and fuck me.”

“Fuck yes,” he moaned, pulling out of me carefully. That was where his gentleness stopped. With a flick of his wrists, he flipped me over. Positioning my hips high, he didn’t give me any time to adjust before slamming back in. My scream was muffled by the mattress Zeke was pushing my face against.

Perfection.That was all I could think as Zeke rutted into me viciously. His hand was on the top of my back, holding me in place. I knew all it would take was one word, one fidget, and he’d release me.

But that wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted him to use me. To take what he needed. To givemewhat I needed.

My cock was bouncing against my stomach as he continued to ravish me. I forgot about everyone else in the house. Forgot about their superior hearing.

I forgot everything except feeling Zeke inside me. Cared about nothing as he made me whine, moan, beg, and scream.

“Zeke.”

“Please don’t stop.”

“Never stop.”

“Yesyesyes.”

I wasn’t the only one making noise. Zeke’s groans were nearly deafening, feral almost. “Fuck yes, baby. So good. You’re so good for me.”

“Harder,” I begged him, my fingers twisting in the sheets.

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