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“Mhmm,” he says. “Because I have a surprise for you.”

He scoots back, sliding his feet to the mattress and bends his knees. He grabs his balls, lifting them to show me his hole. My eyes widen when I see what he’s showing off.

“Is that—”

“I didn’t want to wait to be fucked.”

A growl leaves my chest as I move to the bed to get a better look at the plug in his hole. I can’t tell how big it is based on the base, but if he plans on taking me with no other preparation, it must be big.

“Do you like it?” he asks.

My gaze flicks to him. His expression is almost cocky. He knows I fucking love it, but I can’t answer him with words, it’s just a growl that rumbles in my chest. I swipe his hand away, letting his balls fall back into place and I lean in to lick them. He groans, pressing against my face. I kiss and lick my way up his shaft until I reach the crown, which I take into my mouth and suck on. Precum lands on my tongue, his flavor exploding in my mouth. I release him and stand up.

“Undress me.”

His eyes roam over me before reaching for the button on my pants. Cassius makes quick work of taking my clothes off, tossing them away. When I’m finally naked, I climb onto the bed, settling in the middle with my back against the headboard.

“Come here.” I pat my thigh. “Face away from me on your hands and knees.”

Cassius is trembling by the time he’s bent over in front of me. I run my hands up the outsides of his thighs, over his ass cheeks,and squeeze. I brush my fingers along his balls, grasp his cock and squeeze. He’s panting as I take my time touching him and brushing lips everywhere I can reach.

Looking at him, touching him, is a pleasure. I could do this for hours, just take him in. Admire his body. Feel his body. Tease him.

“Harmon, please—”

“Please, what?”

“I need to come.”

I chuckle. “You did this, Cassius. You decided to put this plug in your ass so I would fuck you, and you think I’m going to let this be over so quickly?”

He groans in frustration.

“Although,” I add. “If you promise to come for me twice, I could let you come now.”

“I will. I swear I will,” he says shakily.

“Turn around.”

He scrambles to turn around, his dick hard and throbbing, precum dripping from the slit. He straddles my thighs, looking down at me desperately.

I take in every toned line of his stomach and chest as he heaves for breath. I run my fingers along his hip bones and wrap my hand around his cock. He breathes out a sigh of relief, his head falling back. I rub the underside of his cock with my thumb, teasing him more. His breathing increases, and he’s shaking, panting for breath.

“Harmon,” he whines, digging his nails into my thighs. “Please.”

I run my fingers over his balls, squeezing them gently while I shift forward to take him into my mouth. I suck him deep into my throat, then apply a lot of pressure as I pull back. I do this only a few times before he’s crying that he’s going to come. I switch to my hand to stroke him through his orgasm, my mouth over the head of his cock to catch all of his cum. It squirts into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat, coating my tongue. I let it sit there, looking up at him as I grab him by the back of his neck and pull him down for a kiss.

He moans into my mouth, sucking my tongue and licking up the cum I didn’t swallow.

“Sit on my cock, Cassius. Turn back around so I can see it. Lube is in the drawer.”

He leans over to get the lube from the drawer and turns around so his ass is to me. He makes a show of pulling out the plug, that is impressively large and glass. He drops it onto the bed and twists to face me, drizzling cold lube on my cock. He smirks, and I give him a look that says he’ll pay for that later.

“Brat.”

He only smiles wider. I hold my cock still for him to sit on but use my free hand against his ass to stop him from taking me too quickly.

“I want to see you take every centimeter of this cock,” I growl, my gaze glued to the way his ass is desperate for me. He slides down so slowly, and it is a sight that will live in my head for therest of my days. And when he’s finally taken all of me, I hold him in place, wanting a moment to feel him wrapped around me.