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For all the oldest children who were forced to take on too much responsibility, I see you. For the kids who needed their parents but weren’t the priority, I see you too.
“Such a good little slutty boy,” I moan with one hand gripping his thigh and the other gripping his hair. I pull out slowly, and he whimpers before I snap my hips sharply, taking him deep and hard, enjoying the way his body sucks me in and holds me tight. “Come for me,” he whispers in a sweet tone that belies what we’re doing. “Fill me up.”
Holy fucking cum gods, nothing in my life has ever been as hot as this exact moment.
“Nick,” I whimper, my voice sounding to sweet even to me, and I don’t understand it. “Yeah, baby?” “I wanna come. Please.”
“Keep looking at me like that, and I’ll make sure you leave this room with a hard-on.”
He hasn’t given me a chance to love him but right now, there’s no doubt in my mind that I do. If he walks away from me again, it’ll crush me.
“Don’t yuck my yum.” I lean into him, holding the box to the side so I can get close. “I’m not yucking nothing.” “Good, then get in the car, open your pants, and let me suck your dick until we give this donut a new glaze.”
“I guess you missed that I love you.” He shrugs. “You missed that you’re it for me and I will make damn sure that I’m it for you.”
