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“Oh shit, shit, shit,” I groan, burying my face in my hands. I let out a broken sound as he deepens his thrust. “Don’t stop.”

“Ican’tstop,” he breathes, rocking his hips further inside of me.

“Good.” I groan, clenching the sheets beside me.

Before I know it, Tobias bottoms out inside of me. Thrusting in and out like it’s his only mission in life.

No longer soaked from the rain, he’s glistening from sweat. Webothare. Panting, moaning, a complete mess. Just how I like it.

“Mmmffuck—” I shudder. We’re so intertwined it’s like we’re one. My dick is thick and leaking once again on my stomach, and Tobias takes notice, wrapping his hand around it, pumping me vigorously. “Oh shit—” I gasp.

I see a devilish smirk on his lips as he watches me, enjoying how much he makes me crumble. Tobias will never admit it but he loves the power he holds over me. Watching me melt into him. I know it and I love it too.

The grip he has on my thighs starts to deepen. I can feel he’s as close as I am.

“E. I’m—” His eyes pinch shut as his hips startto stutter.

I nod my head, knowing and feeling what we’re both feeling. “Yes, baby, let go,” I urge, bucking my hips up to help him keep the pace.

This only makes him groan harder, thrusting deeper and pressing against my prostate, forcing a ragged moan to tear from my chest.

“Tell me to come. I want to come for you,” he exhales.

“Give it to me, Angel. Give me what I want—” before I can finish the sentence, I feel his whole body go rigid, warmth filling me from the inside. His clenched abs brush against my dick, making the perfect friction as I spill all over my stomach. I’m absolutelycoveredwhile he fills me to the brim.

“Shit,” he gasps, his body twitching from the aftershock.

I continue kissing his temple as he rocks gently inside of me.

“Holy…shit…” I breathe out, fully accepting my fate that my body no longer works.

He nods, kissing me gently on the cheek. “Shit is right.”

***

After a few more minutes of kissing and touching, we finally pull ourselves apart long enough to clean up. Tobias starts unpacking the Thanksgiving dinner he brought, while I put on some music.

“Oh, I almost forgot the biscuits.” Tobias reaches into the cooler he brought, taking out a Ziploc baggy full of freshly baked bread. “Cheesy garlic ones, because I know you like those,” he says, swinging the bag beside me.

I look down at my already half eaten plate full of mashed potatoes, steamed carrots, and turkey.

“That’s it. You’re trying to kill me.” I shake my head, making Tobias laugh around his fork. I’m already full but he knows I cannot resist a cheesy garlic biscuit. “You really came to stuff me…and then stuff me again.” I groan, dipping it in the gravy.

“You’re ridiculous.” Tobias hits me in the chest lightly as he shakes his head, chuckling. “Andcorrect.”

We’re leaning on my twin bed with our backs against the wall and our long legs hanging off the edge. I couldn’t be happier that he chose to dick me down before this eighteen coursed meal because there’s no way I’m moving after this. Man, I just love his cooking. He’s gotten so good.

“Do you remember that one Thanksgiving when we were ten, and you and dad baked all those pumpkin tarts?” I laugh, not being able to contain it.

Tobias huffs out a laugh. “You mean the ones that burnt in the oven becausesomeone,” Tobias fake coughs. “Distracted us with his magic tricks?”

I shrug smugly, remembering the way I tricked them both into thinking I had no thumbs. “A sign I was getting too good.”

This makes Tobias burst out with laughter. My heart warms at the sound. I watch him shake his head and lick some gravy off his thumb. “Slow down there, Houdini.”

I blink slowly, a soft smile on my face. “I can’t believe you came all this way.” It must be the hundredth time I’ve said it since he’s gotten here, but I don’t care. “You really did that for me.”

Tobias sighs, rubbing my thigh. “I can honestly say that there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”