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There’s more silence, and my grin grows even wider.

“Timber,” I sing-song. “If I go searching through your room, what am I going to find?”

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he growls.

He’s definitely back with me now that we’re having a full conversation, but I’m losing it myself. I can’t resist him when he’s being so honest.

Spreading the lube around his ass is so satisfying, especially when he’s this responsive. There’s a mix of snarls and moans that are so exclusively Timber, I almost laugh because I’m so happy to hear them. I’m getting every single inch I can, even going over his cheeks for the sake of it.

Massaging his ass again, I dip one finger in and out to wind him up. It’s the most fun pressing hard against his taint, right behind his balls, just to hear him shout out, and shake even more.

I’m too far away from him now. I need to hold him, and I think he wants more love as well.

“Your ass is bouncing so prettily like this. Whoever thought you could be so responsive?”

Timber’s grinding his hips against the duvet, getting his cock going, and timing it so his ass rises just as I thrust my hand forward.

“Kane,” he groans, and my cock jumps to attention as he lifts his ass.

“It’s like you’re presenting to me,” I laugh.

“Fuck you,” he growls again.

“How funny, because that’s exactly what I plan to do to you.”

I pull myself off him so I can kneel next to him. His whole body is blushing, from his ass to his ears, and I love it so much that I lean over to kiss his shoulders.

He flinches, and I sigh at the way he instantly relaxes again. Is there anything better than when my mates soften for me?

It’s easy to promote him from two fingers to three, and the bed is shaking as he writhes under me.

“Fuck, Timber, I want to know how long you’ve been doing this for that you can take three fingers like this. You’ll have to tell me one day, yeah?”

He keeps his face pressed into the duvet to muffle his moans and whines, but that makes me want to get at him even more.

“Since you’re already taking it so well, get up on your knees. Lift your hips for me, baby.”

I pull my fingers out as Timber groans in complaint, but he still goes for it. His elbows and face stay buried in the duvet as he wiggles his ass in the air for me.

“How can anyone resist you when you look so good like this? I love how your hole is just dripping with lube,” I groan as I squirt more on my cock, just for extra precaution.

“Stay still, Timber. I don’t want there to be any resistance when I enter you.”

His body shakes as his shoulders tense. I wish I could see his face, but I’m still not convinced he’s calm enough. He might lash out at any second.

Gripping his hip with one hand, I drop the lube again, and line my cock up. Nerves scatter through me as I take a slow breath, and push.

I’ve fantasized about this for so long that I stare at my cock, watching how I disappear into his ass, just to make sure it’s really happening. I’m worried I’ll lose him if I don’t take complete advantage of this now.

He’s clenched around me, and I want to thrust deep and hard, but the sounds we make together are insane.

Timber’s whimper sets off my groans as I get halfway. I don’t want to hurt him, but he’s crying out my name so needily.

“Wait, Kane, I—”

“I can’t. Timber,” I gasp. “Fuck, Timber.” I lose it and jolt my hips forward, sailing into him as pleasure bursts through me.

We both shout out, and his ass tightens around me as he suddenly freezes.