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“I want to see every inch of you. I want to kiss all of you, to make you realize I can make you desperate for me with nothing but a light touch.”

I was already completely vulnerable to him. He could do anything with me, and I wouldn’t be able to stop him, but somehow lying nude in the well-lit room seemed like too much. Like the last bit of protection I had would be taken away. My heart pounded, and my hands shook as I started to lift my t-shirt.

It was ridiculous to be nervous after what we’d just done. I’d let him choke me with his dick. I’d swallowed his load, then cried on his shoulder. How could simply showing him my body matter now?

“Do you need more convincing that you can trust me?” Grant’s voice startled me.

“I shouldn’t. Not after what we just did.”

“One thing I’ve learned from all the shit I’ve seen is that you can never predict people’s reactions. Turn over and get on your hands and knees, head down, ass up.”

“What are you…”

“I’m taking charge. I’m going to make this easier for you.”

I did as he said, and somehow, positioned like that, where I wasn’t looking at him, it was easier to just wait and find out what he would demand of me next.

He knelt behind me and used his hips to push my knees even farther apart before reaching under me and freeing my cock from my pants. He moved slowly, easing the pants over my ass. The brush of his hands against my skin made me shiver, but I didn’t feel panicked like I had before.

“Your ass is gorgeous.” Grant kissed each cheek as he pushed my pants to my knees, giving me the sensation of being tied down even if I wasn’t.

“Th-thank you.”

He chuckled, and his breath was warm against my skin. Then he dug his fingers into my flesh and pulled my ass cheeks open.

I should be humiliated. I was fully exposed to him, and he was staring at my ass, but all I felt was need, hot and potent. My cock was rock hard, hanging heavily between my legs. I wanted Grant’s hands on it.

He blew his warm breath over my hole, and I jerked against his hold. “Fuck.”

“Have you had your ass eaten before?” He made the lewd question sound so casual.

I shook my head.

“Sweetheart, you’re going to love this.”

He swiped his tongue over me from behind my balls up to the base of my spine. I’d never felt anything like it. Before I could wrap my mind around how good it felt, he was flicking his tongue over my hole. I squirmed, unable to help it; the sensation was too good. I needed more, yet I also needed to get away. It was overwhelming.

Grant held me firmly, not letting me escape. When he pushed his tongue inside me, I was sure I was going to die from pleasure.

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GRANT

Jacob’s response was everything I’d hoped for. It took me no time at all to have him whimpering and begging. I doubted he knew what he was begging for, but I wasn’t going to stop until I had him on the edge again, until he was so blissed out, so slick and wet and open that he could take me easily. I wanted to drive my cock into him as deep as I could go and thoroughly possess him. I needed him as ready as he could be for that.

I’d been wild with him that night in my truck, but I hadn’t fully let myself go. I hadn’t had my control tested like this in years. I was barely holding on, barely preventing myself from completely turning into a wild beast.

Jacob couldn’t seem to decide whether to push back against me to try and get more or to pull away, but I kept my hands clamped on his hips, holding him exactly where I wanted him. I could have licked and tongue-fucked him all day. I started working my fingers into him too, and when I pressed against his sweet spot, he nearly broke my hold on him. His whimpers had turned to sobs, and his precum had made a puddle on the sheets when I finally stopped.

His ass was slick with spit and primed for my cock. “Turn over.”

“I… I can’t move… I… Please.”

I helped him roll onto his back. Then I pulled off his pants and tossed them on the floor. He sat up enough to help me get his shirt off. He didn’t seem bothered at all to be naked in front of me now. “You’re beautiful. All of you.”

He shook his head.

“Jacob. Look at me.”


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