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“But I am fucking you. I’m fucking you with my fingers.”

Rory shivered at Sebastian’s words. Sebastian was definitely using his fingers to fuck Rory, but he wanted more.

“Your cock,” Rory gasped out. “That’s what I want.”

Rory felt the head of Sebastian’s cock at his entrance and held his breath. The angle was tight, and Rory did his best to arch his back and lift his hips. The pressure was pushing inside him, deep and all-consuming, but the burn wasn’t as painful as he’d expected. It made him whimper for movement, for more stimulus, and he found himself rocking back, impaling himself, as much as he could with his limited ability to move.

Sebastian was big, and Rory felt every millimetre of his cock edging inside him. The first brush of Sebastian’s cock on his prostate had him flinging his head back. Rory’s cock slapped on the cell door.

“Shit…”

“Not the best feedback I’ve got.” Sebastian smirked, then bit Rory’s shoulder. Rory whimpered and shivered. Pain and pleasure flared, building on each other.

Sebastian gave Rory’s neck a sloppy kiss. “You’re tight for me.”

Rory arched his back more, and his stomach muscles cramped from overstretch.

“Fuck me, Sebastian.”

The air was bulldozed from his lungs by a forceful thrust, followed by another and another. He scratched his nails on the metal door, trying to anchor himself. Rory heard the morealluring sound—hidden beneath his own cries and gasps, there were grumbles, breathless and deep, a possessive rumble near his face.

“You’re so fucking good for me, Rory. Your hole was made for me.”

Yes, Rory thought,yes, yes, yes.

“I’m yours, I’m all yours,” Rory told him.

Sebastian picked up the pace, and the pleasure in Rory’s body built until he didn’t think he could stand it anymore.

“I’m going to come,” he whimpered over his shoulder.

“Yes,” Sebastian growled. “All over our door.”

Rory bit his lip until he tasted blood.

Sebastian groaned. “Mark it as ours. So it will always beourcell. Are you close?”

“So fucking close.”

“Let’s come together… Let go with me, Rory.”

Sebastian reached a hand around Rory’s side and found his cock. He jerked it hard.

Sparks exploded behind Rory’s eyelids. His prostate and his cock came into sync, and he orgasmed while gasping for air. He rested his forehead against the door and watched his stream of cum rushing down the metal. Sebastian marked his insides, and he marked the cell door.

Sebastian pulled him back by the stomach, then pointed at the cell. “Look at the mess you made.”

Rory panted. “It was a joint effort.”

“It came from your body.”

“Because of you.”

Sebastian laughed and dropped a kiss to Rory’s shoulder. Rory’s gaze snapped to his lips, and he twisted to kiss him.

Sebastian avoided his seeking mouth. His voice took on an angry edge. “What did I tell you before?”

“No kissing—”

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