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“I want you to fuck me raw,” he says. “I’ve never once in my life gone without a condom and my last testing was negative. You?”

“Never,” I croak, so excited by the idea. “You’re sure?”

“Very. If you want it.”

“More than anything.”

His expression softens as he rocks gently back and forth on me. “I have a teeny tiny confession to make.”

“Okay.”

“I’ve been holding back. I’m not really a pillow princess.”

A smile tugs at my lips. “Is that so?”

“The blow job was a preview of what I’m really like. Would you like me to show you?”

Nodding, I run my hands down his sides to rest on his hips. “Hell yeah.”

CHAPTER 32

Colson

My mouth watersas I slide up and down Specter’s body, his cock catching mine perfectly with every pass. I reach into the nightstand and grab the bottle of lube, then I make a show of pouring it down on Specter’s dick.

He’s watching me with hooded, lusty eyes, his hands resting on my hips. I slide up until his cock notches into my crease.

“Fuck,” he whispers.

“We’re going to.”

A slight smile tugs at his lips, but it’s quickly erased by the pleasure taking over his features. “I can’t believe I get to be inside you.”

“Gonna give me a big head, lover.”

“Completely warranted.”

I lean forward and drag my tongue over his lips. “Finger me.”

He nods as his nostrils flare. Specter’s hand slides from my hip to my crack, where he gently prods at my hole. Reaching behind me, I hold his wrist and push, silently instructing him to go harder.

His eyebrows rise for a second, but he complies, breaching me with a fingertip. I exhale slowly, bearing down slightly toallow him access. I’m finally relaxed, the most I’ve been in years, and ready to get truly dicked down. I want to feel this tomorrow, and maybe even the day after that.

Specter sits up suddenly, gripping the back of my neck and claiming my mouth in a heated kiss while he stretches my hole.

“I want your cum dripping out of me,” I whisper into the kiss.

Specter grunts as his tongue dips deeper into my mouth, but I pull back just enough to keep up my verbal tease.

“I want to smell like you.”

“Fuck,” he murmurs, moving his lips to my neck, where he sucks a mark into my skin.

Throwing my head back, I rock back and forth on his finger. “More.”

“You can have everything you want. Anything you want. I’m so yours, baby.”

Heady, but I push the thoughts away to focus on the physical pleasure coursing through me right now.