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I slam my hips forward.

“Like that, do you?” I grunt. “Like my cock deep inside you?”

“Oh, fuck, oh Gavin, harder, yeah, like that, more.”

His words become garbled, gibberish, and I fuck him hard, our skin slapping together loudly.

“Oh… it really does… sound… like that… oh, fuck.”

I have no idea what he’s talking about, but I don’t stop to find out, driving into him. My body is tightening, pleasure streaking over me. I shift my hips down to change my angle, and he screams as I hit his prostate. I reach between us and wrap a hand around his cock and pump.

“Cum for me, baby.”

“Oh fuuuck!”

My cock bangs his prostate with each pass, and he comes hard, cum spraying from him onto his stomach between us with each slam of my hips as he thrashes under me. My beautiful boy, cumming on my cock for me. His ass pulsing around me, sucking on me, squeezing me so good as he cums.

Fuck, I’m gone. I thrust hard, like I can sink myself into him even further as he gasps under me. Then my cock swells and I stiffen, my entire body trying to shove my cum so far in him, he’ll be leaking for days.

Gasping, I erupt, wave after wave of glorious orgasm gripping my entire body, jeezus fuck, so good. My eyes squeeze shut, vision blinding as I shudder on top of him.

When I’m coherent again, I raise my head to press my forehead to his. “You good?”

He nods with a happy hum. “So good.” Arms and legs wrap around me, holding me in place. “Don’t leave me yet.”

My cock is going to slide out of him soon as I soften, but I keep my hips still, prolonging as best I can.

My lips nibble on his. “Hope you aren’t sore. I went pretty hard.”

“Mm, I wanted you to.”

“Your fault then if you are,” I grin, and he nods happily.

He stares up at me. “Did you mean it?”

I frown in confusion. “Mean what, baby?”

Teeth in his lips as he hesitates. “You said you love me,” he finally says, almost in a whisper.

I let my grin take over my face. “TJ. I chartered a jet to come and meet you for two days. I got you sponsored into a Tour event so I could see you. I gave you my damned caddie.” I peck a kiss on his nose. “Yeah, baby, I love you. Head over heels. Stupid in love with you.”

If I were standing, my knees would give out at the smile blazing from his face.

“God, I love you,” he whispers against my lips.

My cock slips from his body, and I feel my cum dripping down his ass.

“Mmmm. So much better than the toy,” he hums.

37

TJ

Dinner dishes are spread over the small dining table: steak, tomato soup, grilled ham and cheese, and baked potatoes with a giant snickerdoodle cookie. It’s a feast.

Gavin has pulled me onto his lap as we finish the meal, pressing soft kisses to my temples.

“Want a hot bath? Might help if you are sore.”