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Story: Beak Performance

Air rushed past me as the ground came too close, way too fast, until I soared. My cum painted the prettiest picture on his skin,adding to the mess he made of himself. But I didn’t let up. I milked him dry and jerked my cock with my other hand until we slumped back on the bed, struggling for breath and our hearts hammering against our rib cages.

“Wow,” I gasped when I found my head again. He caught my eye, and we both broke down in laughter. Pulling out, I snuggled up to him. I had to kiss this beautiful man.

“Thank you,” I muttered, my forehead resting on his, hand curled around his nape.

“Thank you? Damn, Raven. This was the hottest thing ever.Youare…” A grin stretched across his face, and he turned his head to find my lips in a kiss. “You are the hottest thing ever.”

“So, Princess.” I snuggled my face into his neck, kissing his sweaty skin. “Now that we’ve explored this…”

“Yes?”

“What do you say? Are you okay with bottoming? We haven’t talked about it yet. We should before we go on.”

“I thought about it at length, and I don’t think I want to top. Correction: I am sure I don’t want to top after what you just did to me.”

His grin fucking floored me.

“Good, because I don’t want to bottom.” I winked. “Damn, I can’t wait to fuck you, but I want you to feel safe.”

“I always feel safe with you, Max.”

He groaned desperately when I turned us around, gripped his glutes and spread them.

“What are you waiting for, Raven?”

Nineteen

Arne

“What do you mean?” Max stared at me.

I gulped. “I want to sleep with you.”

“Now?”

“What’s stopping you? I’ve done enough waiting and holding out and exploring. I’m sure I want you. Only you, Raven.” With gentle pressure, I tilted up his chin so I could kiss him again. “Unless you don’t want to—that’s fine, too.”

“God, Princess, you don’t know how much I want you.”

I nudged him to lie on his back and slid a leg over his hips, raising myself up to straddle him. Then I remembered that he’d just come about five minutes ago.

“Do you need a bit more time to recuperate? We can wait.”

“Oh no.” Max gave me a sheepish grin. “I’m perfect.”

“Yes, you are,” I agreed, loving the gentle blush spreading across his sharp cheekbones.

Bending down, I kissed his neck.

“We’re both tested, right?”

“We are,” he agreed. “Are you suggesting we…”

“Forgo the condoms, yes.”

Max cursed, his hand coming up to cup my nape.

“It’s okay for me, but only if you’re sure. I have no…fuck, Princess!” I ground my hips against his, sliding our dicks together, already so riled up I was scared I would come the minute he was in me.