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“I’m glad.” His voice was a rough whisper. “Blowing you was even hotter than I thought it would be. I was afraid I might come, and I hadn’t even touched myself.”

Outside, the sky was still black, and I had no idea what time it was. “Give me a few minutes,” I said, nuzzling closer. “Then I’ll take care of you.”

He kissed me, and when he pulled me tighter against him, my eyes stung. Being ROD friends was the best idea ever.

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mad dog

“Fuck yes. Oh God.”I worked my eyes open and almost lost it. Nate was licking my balls, slow and filthy, like he had all the time in the world. Holy shit. I’d thought it was a dream.

He licked a long, lazy stripe up the bottom of my shaft, then sucked the head before letting me slip free. He wiggled up beside me, wearing a grin that was pure mischief.

“Hey. Hope you meant it when you said that was okay. I’ve been sucking you.”

“It’s better than okay.Fuck, I thought I was dreaming.”

“Glad you liked it.” He shifted higher so he could kiss me, then pinched one of my nipples hard enough to make me gasp. He slid his tongue into my mouth, and when he moved again, his thigh brushed my dick.

I moaned into his mouth. He chuckled and deepened the kiss, sending a fresh surge of heat roaring through me. If it were possible to come from kissing, I would’ve made a mess all over both of us.

“Boys?” Nana knocked on the door. “It’s almost nine. Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes.”

We’d frozen at the sound of her voice, and I broke away from Nate’s mouth to call out, “We’ll be down in a minute, Nana. Thanks.”

“Eggs and that ham you like so much. See you soon.”

We waited for her to go back downstairs before we moved, and I gave a frustrated groan. This was fucking great; I was so worked up my cock wouldn’t go down all day. “Guess we should get dressed,” I said.

He glanced at the clock by my bed. “She said ten minutes.”

“Right.”

“You’re so hard, I bet I can get you off in five or less.” He shimmied back down and crawled between my legs, then closed his mouth around me in one smooth move.

“Fuck!” I clapped a hand over my mouth, trying to muffle the sound while he laughed around my dick. God, it felt insane—tight and wet, so fucking good—and when I lifted my head enough to look, my heart pounded harder. He was gorgeous like this, with his lips stretched around my cock and his cheeks hollowing out as he sucked.

He drew me all the way in, then pulled back to the tip, teasing me with a rhythm that had me squirming so hard I was afraid I might slide off the bed.

“Goddamn, that’s good,” I hissed.

He sucked faster, relentless now.

“Fuck yes. Please don’t stop.”

He sped up and started playing with one of my balls, rolling it lightly and squeezing enough to have me on a knife’s edge between pleasure and pain. I was right there, suspended on a wire, and he sucked harder and faster, ratcheting everything higher.

“Do it,” I whispered. “Fuck yes.”

He increased the suction, and a deep, broken moan tore out of me. This was the best I’d ever felt in my life. I lifted my head, desperate to see him, and when our eyes locked—his dark with hunger—I nearly lost it right there. “Don’t stop,” I begged, my voice a wreck.

I dropped my head back, barely aware I was grinding against him, chasing every slick drag of his mouth. My body wasn’t mine anymore; it was his. I thrust without meaning to, using a wild, needy rhythm that he countered by grabbing my hips and pinning me flat. I cursed under my breath, desperate and raw, and he only sucked harder.

“Close. Fuck,close,” I said. My lungs were burning, and my thighs trembled.

He slipped a hand down, teasing behind my balls, and the first brush of his finger against my ass had me a breath away. He slid his finger inside, shattering the last of my control. I cried out into my hand as I came, bucking so hard I nearly lifted him off the bed.

He gagged once but didn’t let go, swallowing my cum like he couldn’t get enough. I was coming harder than I ever had, thick, endless bursts that left me seeing stars.

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