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“Tell me if I’m too rough.”

“I will,” he confirms right before I begin frantically working his pants and boxers down his legs next to the island in the middle of the small kitchen.

“Kick your shoes off,” I tell him, already seated on the linoleum floor as I work his pant legs over his feet.

As soon as they’re clear of his legs, I toss them aside and tap the inside of his ankle, making him widen his stance. Then I’mon my knees, about to bury my face in his ass when the glint of something silver catches my eye.

Spreading his cheeks, I’m greeted with the sight of the end of the plug he’s wearing. I smile as I press on the end with my finger.

“This all for me, baby?”

“Figured you might be in a hurry based on our conversations earlier today.”

“Fuck, that’s hot, Connor. Knowing you prepped yourself for me has me so fucking hard.”Not to mention, precum is soaking the front of my boxer briefs. “Do you like it when I press like this?” I ask, pressing in and up on the end, driving the plug inanddown.

“Oh fuck. Y—yes,” Connor whimpers.

“I want to revisit this. I want to edge you with it as the most beautiful payback of all time, but not tonight.” I slide the plug out a little and then push it back in. My cock jerks in response to Connor’s perfect asshole clenching around the toy. “Tonight, I need to devour you. I need to hear you scream my name, and I need to paint your insides, claiming you in a way that makes me certain no one can take you from me.”

Just like his declaration of falling for me, I’m not entirely sure I meant to say all of that out loud, but it’s true, and it’s out there now, so I might as well own it.

But it’s enough to make him twist around, his fingers diving into my hair.

“Hey, look at me.” When our eyes connect, he says, “No one’s going to take me from you. I’m not going anywhere until you order me to leave.”

Nodding, I gently pull the plug from his ass and replace it with my tongue. The taste of the coconut oil he used remains, and I feast on him like a king at a banquet. If he’s moaning, Ican’t hear him over my own sounds, and I wedge my face deeper.

Finally needing to come up for air, I ask, “Any chance the coconut oil is close by?”

He stretches his long arm down the island and passes the bottle back to me, making me laugh.

“Do you have one of these in every room?”

“Pretty much, yeah, but this is the kitchen, so until now, that was the one I used for cooking.”

“What a sacrifice,” I tease. “I’d hate to waste it.” I tip the bottle of liquid oil upside down at the top of his crack and watch as it cascades down his body.

Catching it with two fingers, I shove the oil inside, groaning as my fingers are enveloped in the heat of his ass. I can only stand to pump them twice before my greedy mouth takes over again.

His flavor is exactly what I need, and I slow myself down enough for another drag of my tongue over his hole, moaning my satisfaction.

I press my face into him as far as I can go, but I already know it won’t be far enough. I need inside him. All the way inside him.

“I know it wasn’t much of a warm-up, but?—”

“I’m ready,” he pants, pressing his ass back toward me.

I slick my cock up really well and line up to his hole, preparing myself to fuck him raw. Something I never do. Something I’ve neverdone.

This definitely makes him mine.

I slide in easily, thankful I don’t hurt him, but as soon as his body pulls me into him, I’m at risk of blowing my load.

“Jesus,fuck,Connor. This ass is so tight, baby.”

Reaching around him, I wrap my fist around his dickand pound into his ass so hard that it drives his cock forward in my hand.

It’s like I’m fucking him twice at the same time.