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That’s the way it should have been.

That’s the way he deserved to be fucked.

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Keegan

Owen made me feel like a sex god as I rode him, his big hands massaging my body as I called out, hoping the way I cursed and said his name let him know that everything about this felt right.

The time and effort Owen had spent making sure I was comfortable had paid off, and all I felt was the pleasure of his thick dick against my prostate, pushing up in all the right ways, my body urging me onto it again and again. Soon, he had his hands on my waist as he drilled into my ass from under me.

“God, you’re so beautiful taking my cock.”

I felt beautiful too.

He took my dick in his hand and jerked it.

“No, no, I don’t want to come like this,” I said, and he stopped.

“How do you want to come?”

I slid off him and rolled onto my side. I wasn’t shy about showing Owen what I wanted, especially not after he’d more than proven that he would take good care of me.

“Just slide into me like this from behind. It’s always hot in porn.”

“I don’t doubt that’s the case,” he said as he slid behind me, working his cock in as he stroked my abs.

My hole fit his cock like a fucking glove. After he got in good, he pushed up on one elbow and put his other arm around me, rubbing my stomach as he watched me enjoying myself. I loved the way I could control pushing back with each thrust he offered.

My balls burned as I felt myself climbing higher and higher.

“Grip my hair again,” I told him.

He obeyed, relaxing on his side and wrapping his arm around me as I leaned back, pressing my body against him, feeling his girth deep inside me, pushing again and again.

Oh yes, this was definitely the way it was supposed to feel to get fucked.

“O, come in me. Please, come in me.”

He buried his face against my cheek as he continued pushing deep within me, rocking the mattress around like he rocked my body.

He pulled me close as he kissed around the back of my ear.

“Keeg, is now a terrible time to tell you I’m falling for you?”

I turned to him as he continued pushing up against my prostate, saw him looking into my eyes.

“It’d only be awkward if I wasn’t falling too.”

As I kissed him, he thrust within me, and the way he moaned, I knew he was coming.

Coming inside me.

“Oh, fuck.”

I grabbed my cock and jerked as he continued making sounds to let me know how he was filling that condom with what had to be a thick load.

I shot in ropes before me, covering the bedding as we gasped together.