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Rex’s weight shifts as he reaches for the drawer of the nightstand. I watch his magnificent muscles flex, the way the dim light catches the contours of his back. Rex turns back to me, lube in hand, but his eyes hold a question.

“Tell me if anything is uncomfortable, or you need to stop.” Rex’s husky voice carries a light tremor. “Promise?”

“Promise.”

That’s all I can manage as Rex helps me remove my clothes. The cool air kisses my skin, raising goosebumps, but my body burns with anticipation. Rex traces patterns on my chest with his fingertips, then moves lower, teasing.

Rex furrows his brow. “You’re trembling.”

“Not from fear,” I suck in a deep breath. “I need you.”

Rex’s eyes darken as he coats his fingers with the slick. The first touch is gentle, exploratory, the way he always is when penetrating me. I close my eyes, surrendering to the sensation. This is familiar, hot. I can’t tell you how many times he’s made me come with his fingers stuffed in my ass. Sometimes, it’s happened without him ever touching my cock.

Rex adds a second finger. My breath catches as Rex’s fingers sink deeper, curving just right. The stretch is exquisite, my body yielding to him the way it always does. Heat pools in my belly, my cock twitching against my stomach.

“That’s it,” Rex murmurs, his voice like velvet. “You’re so beautiful like this.”

I want to tell him he’s the beautiful one, but coherent thought isn’t my friend right now. His fingers find that spot inside me, and my toes curl.

“Rex!”

He wraps his free hand around my cock, stroking in rhythm with his thrusting fingers. The dual sensation has me panting, my fingers clutching at the sheets.

“You’re so ready for me, baby,” he growls next to my ear.

I nod frantically. “No lie detected there.”

He lets out a throaty chuckle and adds a third finger. The stretch burns in the best possible way. “I’ve imagined this for so long. Filling up your tight ass with my hard cock, fucking you so hard you scream my name.”

His gorgeous, filthy words are making me crazy, and I’m afraid I won’t last until he’s in me. The vulnerability of this moment also hits me. I’m spread open beneath him, completely exposed. With Rex, this feels like safety. Like coming home.

“I can take it,” I whisper, reaching between us to wrap my hand around his literal monster cock. The weight of him in my palm should give me pause, but it only makes me ache for him more.

Rex’s eyes flutter closed as I stroke him, his fingers still working inside me. He groans, thrusting to meet each of my pulls. I twist my hand, the way I know he likes, and he whimpers. I love it when I make him do that.

He removes his fingers from my ass, leaving me empty and desperate. I watch through half-lidded eyes as he positions himself between my thighs. He presses the head of his dick against my entrance after adding more lube.

I’ve gotten over tensing up when he touches me, but instinct takes over now that he’s getting ready to plunge his massive cock into my body.

“Look at me,” he commands softly. “I love you so much.”

I meet his gaze and let out a long sigh. There’s something else there too, a tenderness that makes my chest ache.

“Together,” he murmurs as he rocks into me.

The initial stretch is intense, almost too much. I gasp, digging my fingers into Rex’s shoulders as he eases in inch by inch. My body resists at first, then surrenders, accepting him in a way that feels as if we’re meant to be joined this way.

“Holy…” I groan, my voice strained as he fills me completely. The sensation is overwhelming, a burning fullness that somehow transforms into pleasure as my body adjusts to his girth. “You’re... you’re so big.”

Rex remains still, giving me a chance to adjust, his forehead pressed against mine. Sweat beads on his skin, and I can sense the effort it’s taking him to remain motionless. The muscles in his arms tremble as he braces himself above me.

“Okay?” His voice is filled with gravel.

“Y-yeah.”

My body is stretched around him, every nerve ending alive with sensation. I wiggle my hips experimentally, and we both moan as the movement shifts him inside me.

“Darien,” Rex rasps, his eyelids fluttering. “So incredible.”