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I hesitate, as I want to take this power away from him and put him in his place, but I also find myself desperately wanting to fill his needs, as he fills me with pleasure. As he continues to ride me, the tingles are rising up my legs, and I know I’m done for.

“You feel so fucking good on my cock, Mitchell.”

Luca moans, and looks like he’s trying hard to hold back. “You want to come?”

“Fuck yeah,” I pant, my hand moving to his dick.

But he grabs my hand before I get there, and stills.

“What the fuck?” I ask, narrowing my eyes at him.

“Where are you going to come?” he asks.

I should have put him in his fucking place.

I glare at him, and he just smirks back at me.

“In your ass.” I pull my hand out of his grip.

“Mm,” Luca nods. He leans over me, placing his hands on either side of my head. “And when you’re done filling my ass, you’re going to eat me out again, aren’t you?”

My pulse quickens as I look into his eyes, and I just nod.

He brings his head down, lightly brushing his lips over mine. “Then you’ll give me a taste.”

My arms wrap around him, so I can roll us and move on top of him. Wasting no time, I’m thrusting into him again, and the pressure inside me is overwhelming. The tingles take over, as I come inside him with a groan.

And the second I pull out and bring my mouth to his ass, Luca grasps his cock, moaning as he shoots cum up his abs. I swipe my tongue over his hole, tasting my cum and feeling him tremble.

Luca watches as I crawl back up his body, and he runs his fingers up his abs. He licks his cum off his fingers, and I immediately push my tongue into his mouth, giving him a taste of me as I taste him.

His hands run down my sides, as our kiss deepens. Then it softens and slows, evolving into something that is unlike us.

But somehow feels just right.

My eyes open, adjusting to the early morning light and taking in the colorful room. Luca is still asleep next to me in bed, on his stomach with his head half under his pillow and arms and legs stretched out. He’s almost taking up the whole fucking bed, and I’m not even surprised. He’s also a chaotic sleeper.

I slide out of bed and make my way out of the bedroom, finding my sweatpants on the floor. I pull my phone out of the pocket, checking the time. It’s 5:00 am, my usual wake up time. I glance back at Luca sprawled out in bed. He said he was working today, so who fucking knows what time he wakes up. Probably one minute before he has to be out the door.

I pull my sweatpants on and consider going in to wake him. I have to be at work in a couple hours, and my car is still at the gym. So he either needs to drive me to get it or I need to take a cab. But as I watch him, sleeping peacefully while covered in pillows and his purple comforter, I figure I can wait a bit.

In the kitchen, I find the coffee maker and get a pot started. Shortly after it begins brewing, Luca appears in the doorway to his bedroom, sleepily rubbing his eyes with his hair sticking out in every possible direction.

“Fuck, you’re an early riser.” He yawns. “Figures.”

“And you take up the entire fucking bed.” I watch him as he heads right for the coffee maker and pulls out the pot. “It’s not done,” I say, annoyed that he can’t wait a couple more minutes, even though it pauses brewing.

He shrugs. “It’s done enough.” He pours two cups and turns to face me. “Let me guess. Black.”

I just hold my hand out for the mug, not wanting to admit to him he’s right.

He rolls his eyes and pushes the mug into my hand, then opens the fridge to pull out cream for his coffee.

I take a sip, watching him pour the cream into his mug.

He turns around, leaning against the counter opposite me. His eyes travel over my face and land on the cut on my lip. “It looks worse today.”

I huff out a breath. “Feels it.” My gaze lifts to the cut above his eye, which is still swollen and is bruising quite a bit. “What will work say about that?”

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