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I worked a finger alongside my tongue, stretching Tex and teasing him.

“Ah, fuck,” Tex moaned.

I pulled back in time to catch him tugging on his pierced nipples. I licked my lips greedily as he turned his head to look at me.

His face was flushed, and his cock hung heavily between his legs like he hadn’t just cum moments ago. I draped myself over his back as I grabbed the lube I placed under the pillow.

“Had it all planned,” Tex muttered.

I shrugged. “Can’t go hunting unprepared.”

Tex scoffed and shook his head. I lubed up his hole further and slathered the rest on my cock before tossing the bottle to the side.

Draping myself over Tex, I crowded him. Making sure all he could hear, smell, feel, see, and taste was me.

“I’m not prey,” Tex growled.

“Oh?” I rested the tip of my cock against his hole, pressing against it but not enough to enter him. “Then I should stop.”

“Don’t even think about it.” Tex reached back and pulled me forward.

My cock was instantly encased in heat that bordered on too hot. Pleasure ignited inside of me and took hold.

Everything disappeared, and all that was left was Tex. I pulled back and plunged into him again. Our flesh clashed together, creating a symphony along with our groans and moans.

I can’t get enough. One taste was never going to be enough. I wanted to laugh at my past self for thinking I could have let someone like Tex go.

My tongue danced along Tex’s ear before I bit it. “Go ahead and fall apart.”

Tex shook his head, but I gripped his chin as I snapped my hips forward. His mouth dropped open as his eyes rolled back.

Perfection.

“You trust me, don’t you?”

Tex whimpered but nodded.

“Not good enough. I want to hear it.” Heat radiated down my spine, and my toes curled as the pleasure built to new heights.

“I... I trust... you.” Tex’s words were slurred as I continued to own every inch of him.

A smile graced my face, and I felt lighter than ever. As if I could take on a thousand bullets and still live. Irrational, but maybe that was what love did to people.

I closed my eyes, basking in the feeling of Tex. In everything that he was. “Then trust I will put you back together.”

As if my words were a wrecking ball, the dam broke, and tears slid down Tex’s cheeks. He took in a shuddering breath before a scream left him. I tightened my arms around Tex and continued to thrust. Tex’s fingers curled around my forearms as if he was holding on for dear life. I didn’t stop, and he didn’t ask me to. His tears fell freely, and I gave him the moment to do so.

Piece by piece, he shattered in my arms. His cries became hoarse, and his body went lax.

Tex was an ugly crier but when I was the cause of his tears, it was the sexiest thing I’d ever witnessed. He tried to hide his face, but I wasn’t having any of that.

I kissed him and pressed our foreheads together before pulling back and grabbing his hips in a bruising grip. Pain trickled in where my bullet wound lay. I promptly ignored it. Nothing in this world could get me to stop. I picked up the pace and changed the angle just slightly. Tex’s hoarse moans filled the room. I pounded into him. Making sure his mind, body, soul, and heart knew I owned all of Tex.

“Cum for me,” I demanded as ecstasy licked up my spine.

Tex’s body tightened around me, sucking me in further, making it harder to pull out. I groaned as he dragged out my climax. I buried myself as deep as I could, wanting to mark every inch of Tex.

Spots danced in my vision as I remembered how to breathe. Bliss tried to drag me down, but I pushed through. My cock slipped free of Tex, and he fell face-first into the bed. I turned him over, still riding the high of my climax. I kissed each of his eyes and then his forehead.