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I feel him twist his wrist, opening me up more until I’m fully ready for him. I reach back, gripping his cock, stroking him the best I can from this position as he preps me, and his hips jerk into my hand.

“Ryder,” I groan. “I’m ready, baby.”

He slowly removes his fingers from me and grabs the condom from the table, rolling it down his dick and slicking himself up with lube.

“Flip over,” he says. “I want to see your face.”

I almost melt as I do as he asks, shoving a pillow under my hips. When he scoots closer, I wrap my legs around him. He guides his cock to my hole and I feel him there, eagerly waiting. Dragging my fingers down his back, I grip his ass, pulling him closer. His breath is ragged, his whole body tight, but his eyes never leave mine.

“Fuck me, Ry,” I whisper, leaning up to press one last kiss against his lips before I start to guide him inside.

He pushes into me slowly, stretching me open inch by inch, and fuck, the sensation is so deep and full and perfect. Ry’s breath is ragged as he pushes in. I can tell he’s still holding back, like he’s afraid to hurt me or lose control too fast, so I rock my hips up, taking him deeper, grinning when he lets out a deep moan.

“Ryder, baby,” I moan, dragging my hands down his back. “You’re not gonna break me. Promise.”

I smile up at him, and that seems to spur him on. He jerks his hips forward, deeper into me, and his face crumbles as he lets out a low, broken moan.

“Oh, shit, Logan. I—I forgot…about the plug.”

I can’t help but let out a little laugh, knowing he’d love the dual sensation. The combination of the stretch and pressure is perfect yet overwhelming, making everything moresensitive. I decide to add even more to the intensity by tightening my legs around him and squeezing enough to make his cock pulse inside me.

“Yeah?” I grin. “You like it, baby? Like knowing you’re stuffed full while you’re filling me?”

He huffs as he keeps thrusting into me, and his hips start rolling against me like he can’t control himself anymore. Watching him come undone like this is my new favorite form of ecstasy.

“Fuck,” he pants, biting at my throat. “I—this is—I’ve never felt anything like this, Logan, oh my god. I’m not gonna last.”

I laugh again, completely loving this as I grind up against him, making us both groan.

“You’re doing perfect, Ry,” I murmur, leaning up, licking over the shell of his ear, and biting lightly. “Fucking me while you’re stretched open for me. God, I can’t wait to get inside that ass.”

His whole body is shaking at this point, and he’s thrusting into me so good that my eyes roll back. I reach around to cup his ass and lean slightly to the side so I can press against the base of the plug, pushing it just slightly, but it does what I want. Ryder shouts, and his whole body jerks.

“Fuck—Logan—holy shit, what the—” He’s nearing his breaking point, I can tell. His thrusts are getting sloppier and more out of control as he tries to finish his sentence. “I don’t know where to focus—I wanna fuck you forever, but I also wanna?—”

I pull his face down for a filthy, messy kiss, our tongues licking into each other’s mouths, moaning into the heat of it.

“Baby,” I whisper, rocking against him to meet him thrustfor thrust. “When we’re done, I’m gonna spread you out and fuck you while you’re still loose from this. You want that?”

Ryder whimpers, actual fucking whimpers, and I know he’s seconds away from coming. His rhythm falters, and his whole body is shaking. He’s gripping me so tightly that I know I’ll have bruises tomorrow.

“Yes. Fuck, Logan?—”

“Yesss," I gasp. “Come for me, baby, fill me up.”

He buries his face against my throat and his whole body spasms as he moans my name, filling me with his cum. I wish he were bare so I could feel him leak out of me. His grunt is so deep and feral, I can’t help but stroke myself, and all it takes is three pumps before I’m following him over the edge, my orgasm ripping through me, covering us both in my release.

Ryder slumps against me, both of us panting and sweaty and tangled up in each other. For a long moment, neither of us moved, completely boneless in the best way.

Then, I let out a small laugh into the crook of his neck. “So much for me filling you up, huh?” I chuckle, pressing a quick kiss to his shoulder. “I couldn’t hold back when you came—it was so sexy, baby. You’re perfect.”

Ryder lets out a groggy chuckle, shifting slightly but still too blissed out to move much.

“That good, huh?” he teases, smirking against my skin. “Guess I do have a magic dick after all.”

I roll my eyes, dragging my fingers lazily up his spine, my smirk matching his, loving that he’s in a teasing mood after that.

“Don’t get cocky, baby. It was the whole thing—your desperate noises, the way you lost your mind when I clenched around you, the whimpering?—”