Page 103 of Filthy and the Beast

“Exactly.”

Damian wrestles me to the side, and our slow, tender pace accelerates. He gets the lube, works it on both of our cocks. Knowing the way he likes to be touched, I tease his crown while I suck on his neck. Damian does the same for me, hitting all my spots. He grips my cock in his slick fist and works my nipples with his mouth until I’m thrashing against the bed, my balls fat.

Time disappears. I lose myself sucking his cock. Think about how damn lucky I am. I’ll get to do this for the rest of my life. Every tremble and twitch a reward.

When Damian makes his way to my ass, I get on my hands and knees for him. He spreads my legs and rims me, and I thrust my hips back, taking his tongue into the part of me I’m still learning.

Feels strange, but so, so good.

Groaning, I palm my balls. There’s no doubt what I want. Reaching back, I find Damian’s shoulders and pull him.

“Hey gorgeous,” he coos, stroking my pecs from behind. His fingers find my nipple, and I buck, pleasure exploding again.

“Fuck me,” I growl, sweat dripping down my forehead.

Damian keeps pinching my nipple. “With my hand, or my cock?”

Needing to look at him, I spin to my back, and he rides his hard, lubed cock against my shaft. “Cock.” I grab his ass to pull him between my legs. “Please.”

“Absolutely.” He grins. “I’ve been tested,” he says carefully. “You?”

I nod quickly. “Yes. No condom.” Unsure if that's okay, I hesitate. “Unless you want to wear one, of course.”

He shakes his head. “No,” Damian says softly. “I trust you.”

My heart soars.

He works his way back down my body with his mouth, and I pull my legs up by the knees, offering my ass to him. Since I know how good having his fingers filling me feels, I’m not at all scared of his dick. His erection pulses and leaks, and my hole clenches tight, thinking about how good his heat will feel inside me.

Damian gets between my thighs. “Starting with one finger.” He lubes up his hand. “I’ll go slow.”

“Cock,” I grunt, and Damian laughs as he pushes his finger against my rim.

“When you’re ready.” My hole loosens enough that he slides past my entrance, and his single finger touches every nerve in my body. Dick pouring precum on my belly, I buck again and growl his name.

“Fuck yeah. Feels so good when you fuck me.”

“You’re my man.” Damian traces a slow, torturous circle around my spot. “I’m going to fuck you good and long, any time you need it.”

I grab his ass, squeezing his firm cheek as I pull him to me, and Damian’s finger sinks into my hole. “I need it. Need you.”

Working another finger in, Damian leans down and kisses me. I groan and pull my knees back, spreading my legs to let him in deeper. Finally, when my balls are so fat and hot I think I’m going to spray, he pulls his fingers out and finds a new position between my legs.

His face is flushed, drops of sweat on his chest. Lips parted, he pants softly, stroking himself and looking at me.

Gorgeous man.

“I love you, Enzo,” he says.

My voice breaks. “Love you, Damian.”

We’re moving slowly again. Damian is between my legs, and his wet crown grinds my rim. He kisses me and strokes my beard, reminds me to breathe. Drowning in ecstasy, I do what he says, and my body opens.

His dick inches in, a little more with each breath. As the full, hot sensation overtakes me, my hole clenches down tight, all my muscles hard. Damian doesn’t thrust. He stays buried, kissing me slowly, letting me adjust.

“Just like that,” he whispers against my lips.

“Feels good.”

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