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me, but something nipped at my heart again.

With the head of my cock pressed against his wet hole, I paused. “You’re sure this is what you want?”

Seb let out an exasperated breath and slapped my thigh. “Fuck me!”

I was happy to, and quickly eased the first third of my cock into Seb, pushing a long, happy moan out of him. I loved how he took me so easily, his tight ass stretching obediently around my dick.

“Fuck, you feel good.” He turned his head to gaze at me and smiled so brightly I could practically see the stars in his eyes. “More.”

I gave him more, and more again, until he cried out, and I groaned with satisfaction at being up to my balls inside him. With deep thrusts, I found the pace, panting, and a warm tension grew in my belly. Seb met my rhythm, and soon we were moving as one, until he suddenly gasped, grabbed at the sheets, and cried out.

“Shit! Ah!”

I didn’t know what was happening, until his ass tightened around me and he bucked his hips. He was coming—already. I gave gentle thrusts while he bounced on my cock. He bit into the pillow as he came. I reached under him and jerked out the last of his orgasm, and he whined as shot after shot of cum emptied onto the bed.

I pressed a gentle kiss to his neck and spoke softly as his cock grew limp in my hand. “Do you want to take a break?”

His eyes flew open, and he gave me a dirty look. “Don’t you dare stop.”

Like magic, his cock sprung to life in my hand as soon as I started fucking him again. By the fifth thrust, he was rock hard again, and he slapped my hand away.

“Just fuck me, give it to me, take it out on me.” He panted and slid up and down my cock until I slapped his ass and took hold of his hips.

“I love that fucking mouth. I fucking love it.”

He moaned in approval, cut off by my sudden thrust. I rammed hard and deep into his tight, young hole, and my dick stretched him wide. With my grip tighter on his hips, I yanked him against my cock until we were both crying on the desperate edge of orgasm.

He threw his head back, and I twisted my hand into his hair, yanked him onto me, and felt my balls pull tight against my body. The pleasure in my belly bubbled over, and I could barely catch my breath and keep my rhythm as my cock swelled with cum. He was so hot, and such a confident fuck. I could do anything I wanted, and he’d beg me to push the limits even harder. Oh, God. I moaned again. Wanted more. So much more.

“Come with me—” He gasped, and his ass clenched tight around my cock. “Harder!”

I slammed into him with all of two weeks of passion, unrequited want, ignored passion, and barked a cry as I started to come. He met my wail, and we rode each other over the edge as I unloaded inside him, my dick rammed hard inside him, and his neck arched.

We collapsed onto the bed with a heavy thud, and I pulled out with a sudden release. He hissed when I slipped out, and I quickly held him tight against my body. I needed him with me, needed to feel his hot skin against mine as we gasped for air. I’d never felt like that before after coming, but a lot of things were different with Seb.

When the tingles receded and I caught my breath, I expected to find the blank-minded peace I usually encountered after orgasm. But my heart was still pounding, my head spun with questions, and my stomach knotted in worry.

I’d fucked Seb. Or, we’d fucked each other. Oh, shit. That sweet taboo wasn’t so sweet when I remembered being a twenty-year-old, when I realized he was living under my roof, relying on me for help… None of that seemed so important anymore, especially since he knew exactly what he wanted and how to get it.

But as he let out a content sigh and settled into my arms, something still nagged at me.

We’d hooked up… And I had no idea what he wanted out of it.

Fuck…For that matter…what did I?

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Sebastian

Good morning, Dr. Dish!

My muscles ached in the best possible way, and I stretched before I realized with surprise that the warm, heavy weight pinning me to the