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Irritation shot through me. “Where the hell did you learn all this shit?” I growled. “You better not be touching anybody else.”

He moaned, shaking his head as his dark hair fell into his face. Since he’d moved in with me, it had grown longer. I liked it.

“No,” Ash finally blurted out. “I-I’ve been studying.”

I grinned. “You giving yourself homework, kid?”

“Told you, I’m not a fucking kid," he growled. His hand connected with my cheek, and I saw stars as my balls tightened. “You like it, huh? I mean, you call me kid, but you’re a big, bad man who gets turned on by having my fat cock stuffed up your asshole, right? I guess you can keep calling me that as long as you always moan like a whore for me.”

My jaw dropped as I stared at Ash with wide eyes. There was a slight pink tinge to his cheeks and neck. Every word that came out of his mouth was spoken with so much confidence, but I could tell he was as nervous as he always was underneath it.That’s so damn cute.

“You’re right,’ I moaned as I gazed up at him. “I’m a whore for you.”

Ash stopped, nearly tipping over before he righted himself. He searched my face as if he was trying to figure out if I was full of shit or not. I smiled at him, reached down, and stroked my fingers over my cock and toward my throbbing hole. As he watched, I stuffed one by one inside until three of them were firmly nestled against his cock. I was stretched to my limit, and I loved every second of it. Ash’s eyes widened this time.

“Fuck me harder,” I groaned. “Come on. I want to feel how much you really want me.”

Fire blazed in his deep depths. Ash jolted forward, slamming into my hole so hard I let my head drop back, but only for a second. I made sure I was up enough so that I could see his face. I wanted his eyes on me while he devastated my hungry hole. His hips had a mind of their own as his fingers dug into my flesh. I wanted every mark, bruise, and fingernail mark from him that I could get. Ash seemed to know that. Digging in deeper, he rutted into me as I panted, my eyes never leaving his.

Until my gaze flickered down to his body. From this angle, I could see more. There, on his stomach, was that a bruise? I reached out to touch it, and he pulled away.

“What’s that?” I panted.

He glanced down before he shook his head. “Ran into the stupid counter earlier when I was cleaning up. It’s fine,” he said, a moan slipping free. “Just don’t touch it.”

“You sure you’re okay?”

“I’ll be more okay when I cum,” he said.

I laughed. “You’re turning into me, I swear.”

“No,” he shook his head. “I’m just me. Finally.”

My heart skipped a beat. Was this the person who was behind that stupid ass fake smile? The plastered on expressions of bullshit I detested so much? Getting to peel back the layers of Ash felt too damn good. My mind was consumed with him once more as skin slapped against skin forcing me to focus.

Ash’s movements became more erratic the longer he was inside of me. I saw the glazed expression in his eyes, heard the way his moans deepened until I knew he was on the brink of cumming. My cock throbbed, beads of pre-cum rolling down my skin. Ash gripped my dick and jerked, pushing me over the edge. I threw my head back as I came so hard my body shook. My eyes rolled back, and I gave into the sensation of complete and total fucking bliss.

“Ash!”

“Oh, God. Giancarlo... I-I... Shit!”

He slammed inside of me before he shuddered and rammed inside hard and fast. All he kept mumbling was how my hole was so tight, too tight, too good. I grinned as he lost his mind while I tried to recover. Finally, he sat up and blinked down at me. He frowned.

“What?” I asked, my stomach doing flip-flops. “The fuck is that look for? You didn’t like it?”

Ash shook his head hard. “It’s not that,” he panted. “You cheated. Sticking your fingers in next to my dick isn’t fair.”

I blinked up at him before I burst into laughter. He continued to pout. I reached up, grabbed him by the throat, and yanked him down until our lips crashed together. My tongue slipped into his mouth, swiping over every inch of him until he moaned and relaxed in my hold. When I released him, he had that dazed look on his face again, like he’d smoked one too many joints. I loved that expression.

“Again,” Ash moaned.

I shook my head. “No way in hell. You just slapped the fuck out of me, and my ass is throbbing. Do you know how big that goddamn thing is?”

Ash tilted his head, a deranged look on his face. “I want to go again.”

“Holy shit,” I groaned. “What the hell’s wrong with you? I mean, you’re quiet all the time until you’re in my ass, and then you get psychotic.”

He pulled out, ripping off the condom and tossing it. Ash reached over, grabbed another condom and held it in his teeth before he climbed up my body. My hole pulsed as he straddled my face and shoved his dick against my mouth.

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