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Pleasure tightens in my balls and stomach as he circles my asshole and starts to slip his finger inside me.

“You’re so fuckin’ hot, baby,” he growls against my shoulder.

I can’t focus on anything but breathing and rocking my body against his.

My ass tightens around his finger as he starts to fuck me with it, sliding in a second finger and stretching me out over and over again, curling his fingers up until he reaches my prostate and I tremble underneath him.

“That’s it. What a good boy,” he croons. “You’re all mine.”

My cock drips precum and throbs against my thigh.

“D-Dante…please…” I beg him.

“Please what?” he asks, but I know he knows. He’s grinding his hard cock against my thigh, and I feel a wet spot forming through both of our pants.

“I-I’m ready…please, fuck me.”

It’s the first time he’s ever been inside of me. He’s been preparing me with his fingers and mouth over the last month, and I’m practically vibrating with desire.

I squirm impatiently as he pulls his fingers out of me and starts pulling down my pants.

“Look at you, so fucking needy,” Dante teases me.

I expect him to turn me onto my stomach, but he doesn’t. Instead, once his pants are off, he spreads my legs farther apart and pushes my knees up. I shiver at the cold air of the room against my asshole as he spreads me. I watch him with some kind of horny awe as he leans over me—strong, glistening with sweat, his hard dick bobbing with each of his movements.

With one hand he guides himself into me.

His length fills me inch by inch, stretching me and sending shivers through my entire body. I toss my head back against the pillow and my hips quiver.

“Oh, fuck!” I gasp.

“That’s it, take my cock, baby,” he grunts with each thrust that pushes himself deeper inside of me. He’s touching me, caressing me, with one of his hands on my chest and stomach as the other holds one of my knees up higher.

My own dick wiggles and drips on my stomach.

“I need you deeper. Please, fuck, Dante!” I plead with him.

Every inch of me is hot and sweaty.

He bottoms out inside of me and everything goes fuzzy for a second as he starts to grind his hips into me, rubbing his cockagainst that spot inside of me that makes everything but the sensation of pure pleasure disappear.

I can’t speak.

As he begins to rock his hips while pushing down on my chest and stomach, I grab his arms tightly and moan with my mouth agape. That’s all I can do.

Stars. Shooting fucking stars. That’s all there is.

The bed creaks and groans, but my moans and his grunts are louder.

The slapping of his balls against me gets louder, as he pounds me into the bed faster and faster, his cock wet with blood and precum as it moves in and out of me.

Words are completely lost to the both of us. We’re animals in their purest form.

Full of lust, and love, and need.

He leans forward even more and forces my knees back until the backs of my thighs start to hurt, but I don’t care. His hand moves from my stomach to my throat again, and I cry out as he fucks me so hard that I come before I can even process it.

Cum spurts all over my stomach and chest as my asshole quivers and my cock twitches. My entire body tenses as I cry out his name and a flurry of a million other things I can’t comprehend.