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“Words, lover. I need them. Then I’ll make you feel so fucking good.” His eyes flutter closed for a moment as he releases a deep exhale, and I fear I’ve lost him. My feelings are quickly squashed as they open, burning with lust, and my heart picks up the pace in my chest, blood rushing to my cock, stiffening me hard as fucking stone. “Yeah, I want this. On your knees, Nash.”
“Quit playing and suck it. You want my dick, Griffin? Show me how good you can suck it.”
“Fuck, I can’t decide what I like the taste of more, your tongue or your cock.” Finn moans the words against my mouth as he kisses over my jaw, moving down to my neck, sending pleasure spikes up and down my spine.
“So fucking desperate. Rubbing your cock all over me. Don’t stop until you blow.” “Take me out so you can watch,” Finn nearly begs, his voice deep and needy.
Grabbing a fistful of his hair, I wrench his head backward. “You want to suck my dick, pretty boy?” “Fuck yes I do.”
I spread my legs further, his jaw relaxing in my hands as he passes the control over to me. The transfer of it is so fucking hot it makes my knees weak. This strong-ass man on his knees in front of me, about to let me fuck his throat with my dick. Fuck, it’s bliss.
“Fuck, I love your taste,” he rasps. “Mmm. You okay?” “Caring about my well-being, Hayes? That’s unlike you.” I look down at him as a flare of pain shoots through me. “I’m not a dick.” “No, but I’m definitely obsessed with the one you have.”
“Fuck, I want to fuck you, Finn. I need more.” “Trust me, this is gonna feel so fucking good.” Finn pulls back, lines up our dicks, tip to tip, and fists his cock, pulling back the foreskin before moving upward toward mine, enveloping the head of my cock and creating a sheath. “Ohhh, fuuuuck,” I moan, my knees nearly buckling, as I look down, my jaw goes slack in awe. He jerks us like that, using himself to create this breathtaking feeling for both of us. The suction it creates melts me, all coherent brain function long gone.
Carter’s blue eyes are trained on mine as my free hand reaches up to remove my glasses. “Don’t you dare.” His voice is stern, but so damn sultry smooth, making my dick leak precum, chills scattering across my skin. “The glasses stay.”
“Fuck, Carter, fuck! I’m coming!” I moan. “That’s it, baby. Fuck, look at you, making a mess like such a good boy.”
“I can feel your hard dick in my back, Nash.” “If you weren’t such a tease, Hayes, I’d be able to stay flaccid for more than five minutes.”
“What was that thing you did the night after the beach?” “What thing?” I play innocent, even though I know exactly what he’s referring to. It was hot as fuck and something I’ve always wanted to try. “By the stairs, when you put our dicks together and jerked us off like a twisted mix of a Chinese finger trap and a water wiggler.”
“Want me to smack him? Sometimes a good throat punch is all someone needs to remove their head from their ass.”
After a few minutes of pure pleasurable torture, Finn finally pulls his fingers out and pushes my hip to get me to move onto my back. “I need to see you while I fuck you for the first time, Carter. I want to look into your eyes as I claim you.”
Dragging my fingers through the mess on my abdomen, I gather up some of my cum on two fingers. “Open for me, baby, taste my cum while you fill me with yours.” I press them into his mouth, his tongue swirling over my digits and sucking the jizz off of them.
“Yes, shit, yes, fuck me. Fuck me.” He chants it, begs for it, and do I fucking comply. I ride him hard, holding his hips steady as I withdraw and thrust back in. “Look at you taking all of me. This.” Thrust. “Ass.” Thrust. “Is.” Thrust. “Mine.”
