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He scrambled up and tore his T-shirt over his head. Swaying, he almost fell before I caught him around his waist. Kneeling at his feet, I nuzzled his belly as I dragged his pajama pants down his legs.

I had him naked in my arms, smelling of heat, and it occurred to me his slick and cum would taste like melted butter and cream. I’d lick him all over.

His cock was hard, curving up, slender but long for an omega. Bigger than I’d imagined. I sucked it into my mouth, and it nudged my throat.

Jamie cried out and tugged on my hair.

“Need you… in my hole…”

I shot up and pushed him to my bedroom. The door was ajar. We stumbled through it, and Jamie fell backward on the bed. He scooted toward the headboard and spread his legs.

I took a second to admire his splayed body.

He had gorgeous nipples, large and dark, his pecs full, and I immediately imagined sucking them. But Jamie grabbed his legs under his knees and folded himself in half, exposing his crease.

Sweet heaven.Smooth, pale, baby pink, youthful. He had the ass of a porn star. The rim was glistening in the bright light.

“Please!”

His urgent cry spurred me into action. I’d taste him later.

Leaving my pajama pants on the floor, I crawled on the bed until my cock kissed his opening.

“It hurts. Please, Mr. Hartley.”

He called methat.

Why did that make my dick throb?

Only a slight push and I was inside. Jamie let out a loud moan, and I kept inching deeper. And deeper. Until I was nestled in him to the hilt.

His face was the most beautiful thing in the universe. In seconds, all the tension and fear were wiped out. He smiled softly, and his eyelids drooped halfway. With my hands framing his head, I stared down at him as I gave him the first thrust and the second.

Jamie licked his lips. His eyes were still red, but his features softened with lazy satisfaction. I thrust again, and his mouth opened. He tilted his head back and moaned louder.

“Yeah?”

“Uh-huh. More.”

He was so slick it leaked out around the base of my dick.

“Harder,” he breathed. “Please. Harder.”

I obliged. I gave him a few harsh fucks, my skin slapping against his ass cheeks. He scrunched his eyebrows together and cried out.

And he came.

His hole clenched around my dick, and his delectable cock spat cum over his smooth belly. God, it even smelled like cream. I wanted to eat it, but then I would probably knot him already.

“Oh yes! Yes! Don’t stop! Aaaaah.”

Another orgasm right after the first. His ass squelched with wetness.

“You’re beautiful when you come, Jamie.”

I sped up even more, and he rewarded me with a third wave of pleasure, arching back, his throat exposed.

I had to slow down, or I’d lose it.