“So beautiful.” He pushed in once more and brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. “I’ll want you in every position imaginable. Begging, sweating, gasping, shaking.” He started moving faster and deeper, and he fisted my cock gently, as if I wasn’t already losing my mind. “You’ll spread your legs for me, won’t you, Zachary?” “Yes,” I hissed. “Kiss me.” I tangled my legs with his for leverage so I could meet his thrusts, and I tried to pull him down. “I want you, Henry.” I didn’t mean for that to come out as a damn whine. “You have me.”
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