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The instant he’s inches from me, I tilt my head back to keep our eyes locked. “Please tell me we don’t have plans.”

He lifts his hand to my throat—his fingers fucking freezing, causing me to suck in a sharp breath.

“None…”

He leans in, grazing his lips across mine, down to my jawline, where he bites.

“Good. I want you all to myself.”

His arm snakes around my lower back, pressing our hips together. He sucks at my skin while lowering his mouth to the curve of my neck, nibbling and dragging his tongue toward my chest.

“No therapy. No neighbors. JustmyAyden and me.”

“Yes, please…” My head tilts back as he slides his hands under my boxers, gripping my ass, squeezing, and grinding me against him.

“I’ll be honest,” he breathes against my skin. “I’ve felt starved these last few days.”

The backs of my thighs hit the dining room table as he presses me against it. Even through his pants, I can feel his hard cock rutting against mine.

“Baby.”

“Mmm, fuck… even better sounding than I imagined.” He moves a hand down my torso, and the moment he’s an inch from my cock, he pauses. “Now—open those delicious lips and tell me what you want.”

I bite my lip to keep from panting. My god,he takes every need I have and sets it on fire. It isn’t just wanting him to fuck me—it’s needing it. I haven’t enjoyed sex in so long that I’m ready to beg for it.

“Fuck me.” I run one hand up through his hair, dispelling the ponytail so I can get a good grip. “I want you to fuck me, Keo.”

He stands to his full height, and the moment his lips meet mine, his fingers wrap around my sensitive cock. Just his grip at the base has my stomach twisting into knots, my legs trembling with need for friction.

His tongue invades my mouth, tangling with mine before he forcefully turns me. He pushes me forward, bending me over the table. The instant he grabs my hips and pulls me against him, I’m flat-out moaning.

“I don’t do safe words.” I can feel him through his pants, pressing into the crease of my ass and grinding against me. “Just tell me to stop if I’m too much, and I will. Don’t say it unless you actually want me to. Do you understand?”

I nod, exhaling. “Yes… yes. I want you so fucking bad.”

He drags his hands over me, one grabbing my cock through my boxers, the other my balls. I swear I come a little from the dual contact. I can feel him rubbing his full length against the spot I’m desperate for him to fill, and I’m honestly ready to start begging.

“I want you too, sunshine, and I’m pleased to say we’re both finally getting what we want.”

His large hand moves to my throat, pulling me up and flush against his back. “Bed, or couch?”

“Bed.” The moment the word leaves my lips, he takes my chin in his hand and directs me to meet his waiting mouth.

I turn in his grip and begin removing his shirt with haste. Feeling each ripple of his abs under my fingertips makes my skin tingle. His body is a masterpiece, and I just want to praise it the way he praises me.

He turns my back to the hall, guiding me backward but never breaking our kiss. The moment his shirt is discarded, I move to undo his belt. It clicks open, and the loud clatter of his jeans hitting the floor coincides with us pausing.

They’re kicked aside, and my greed flares. The few feet to the bedroom feel impossibly long, so I drop to my knees, pulling his boxers down to his ankles in the process.

“I love that you are just as—” I’ve got my mouth around the head of his cockbefore he finishes, and through his groan he continues, “—fuuuck. Needy as I am. Goddamn, Ayden.”

His back hits the hallway wall, and his fingers thread through my hair. He doesn’t push me deeper—I go on my own. Feeling the bar of his piercing against my tongue, then him stretching the back of my throat, has my own cock twitching.

I suck him down, tasting every inch, his groans driving me to take more each time.

“Fuck, you take my cock so good.” He grips my hair tightly, pulling me back. “I want to watch your ass swallow it just like your mouth does.”

He bends down, dragging his tongue along my chin up to my lips. “Drooling for me. You’re such a good boy, sunshine.”