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I gulped. “Never been called that before.”
“You have now. Lie down.”
Unable to resist a smirk, I asked, “Who’s going to make me?”
He launched himself at me, toppling us both onto the mattress. He was on top again, holding me down with the weight of his upper body while his knees pushed my legs apart. He kissed me so hard I whimpered.
His body heat seeped into me as we rolled our hips, making our cocks slide against each other. I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anyone, and I wondered what else he had in mindto do. It came to me in a flash, and before I could overthink it, I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist.
He broke the kiss and pushed up on his elbows. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“I thought maybe you wanted to. Do you like that?”
Veins pulsed in his throat, and his forehead was sweaty. “Have you ever done it before?” he asked. “Taken a cock like that?”
“No. I’ve never been with a man. But I would do it for you.”
He brushed my hair off my forehead. “You have no idea how much I want to share that with you, but I’m not sure you’re ready. There are lots of other things we can do, so let’s get through tonight and talk about this later.”
I nodded, both relieved and disappointed.
“You’re amazing,” I said. “I want you so fucking much. How should we do it?”
He smiled. “I’ll do anything to make you feel good. Do you like what we’ve been doing?”
“It’s fucking amazing.”
“Well, then…” He kissed me again and started thrusting.
I did the same, matching his pace. The slip and slide of our cocks had me on a razor’s edge in no time. He set the rhythm, and I loved how his hairy chest brushed against my smooth one with every movement. Every thrust pushed me closer to orgasm and made me get a little louder. I couldn’t stop moaning, another new experience.
Logan was grunting with every thrust, and the grind of his hips turned frantic as his body shuddered against me. His voice was a desperate whisper. “You close, Ade?”
“Yeah.”
“Let go then. Want to feel your cum on my cock.”
We moved faster, but nothing happened. I was hanging by a thread, ready to fall, but not quite able to let go. In a moment of clarity, I realized I wouldn’t be able to come like that.
His hips ground to a halt. “What is it? I thought you liked this.”
“I do, but I’ve never come this way. I don’t know if I can.”
“It’s okay.” He pushed up enough to roll one of my nipples between his fingers. “Let’s try something you know better. I bet it’ll work.”
He rolled off me. Before I could say anything, he traced a finger down the bottom of my shaft, closed his hand around me, and said, “Your cock’s as gorgeous as the rest of you.”
Usually, I jerked off with lube, but his big hand felt good. When he started jerking me, I moaned again.
“Shh. We don’t want to advertise, Ade.”
I couldn’t be quiet, but I managed to dial it back. My head rolled on the pillow, and I could think of nothing but Logan, his hand, my cock, and needing to shoot.
“Want to come for me, Ade?”
“Fuck yeah.”
“Do it, babe. I want to see you shoot your big load.”
