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My cry of pleasure found purchase on Matty’s lips as he started pumping inside me. It wasn’t aggressive, but it was steady, giving me time to acclimate, with pleasure building with each stroke. I wrapped my legs around his hips to give him full control.

Oh, God.

Soon, Matty was thrusting hard and fast inside me, and I was lifting my hips to meet him in wonton abandon, my gasps and moans and half-uttered words falling from my lips almost nonstop.

“Christ,” he roared. “You feel so good wrapped around my cock. I can’t get enough of you.”

We weren’t going to last long. We’d been on the edge for what seemed like hours tonight.

“Matty, Matty—I—” I sobbed, panted, and begged as his cock hit my prostate over and over. His name came to symbolize the fact that I wanted every inch of him to drive into me.

“Tell me what you want,” he grunted.

“Fuck me…harder.” I wanted even more of him inside me. I wanted him deeper. I felt feral, unhinged, like I might combust.

I tried to tell him all that, but my words were incomplete, incoherent, and nonsensical. Not that Matty needed instructions. The slapping of skin-on-skin made the primal part of my brain light up.

He lifted my hips and slammed into me. “Like that?” he asked, slamming even harder. His husky words did things to me. “You want all of my cock inside you?”

I whimpered and nodded. He lifted himself up on his hands as he pistoned into me. Sweat dotted his forehead.

“Look at me,” Matty said, his voice savage. “I want you to watch me fuck you.”

Fuck. White-hot pleasure raced through me.

My dick was hard and leaking an insane amount of pre-cum onto my stomach. I rose onto my elbows to look between our joined bodies. His slick cock disappeared inside my hot and willing hole. He’d pull back only to slam back inside me.

It was the single most erotic moment of my life.

“You fuck me so good, Matty.”

He threw his head back and snarled, his voice raw and animalistic.

The pleasure was almost unbearable. I wanted Matty to fuck me into oblivion but even I knew that’d be impossible. I wanted to open wider, stretch myself to an impossible degree, to have him drive into me with wild abandon.

The idea of letting him use my body sent an urge of lust through me. Possessiveness wired itself into my brain. Matty was mine.

And I was his.

“That’s my cock,” I said. I didn’t know where the words came from. All I knew is I wanted him to consume me whole.

“God, yes,” he moaned. “I belong to you, Ciaran. Fuck, I love you, baby. All of me is yours.” He grunted with a powerful thrust, which sent me to the moon and back. “Stroke yourself. I want to watch you come.”

I was so close detonating. I wanted to say it. To tell him how I felt, but those three words couldn’t form on my tongue, not in the way I wanted them to.

As soon as my hand closed around my glistening cock, I smeared my pre-cum and my moan was pornographic. Matty’s eyes were dark and glittery as he kept his eyes locked on mine.

“Fuck me, Matty. Fuck my hole.” My orgasm was building fast and hard. It was torrential, almost out of control. It’d never felt like this before…overwhelming and powerful and life changing. Every part of me was hot and sweaty and I worried I might come apart at the seams. “I want to feel you tomorrow.”

“That’s hot. I like it when you talk dirty to me, Ciaran.” Matty hissed as his rhythm turned erratic. Slamming into me, he grunted, “Your ass is mine. You know that right? No one else’s. Mine.”

That set me off and I gurgled out a yes.

My balls tightened as a tsunami of pleasure exploded through me.

My vision faded and I saw stars. My back arched off the bed as I jerked myself while Matty buried deep inside me.

“Matty…Matty, I’m coming.”

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