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“You like that?” His voice was pure gravel, and I was blinded by the stars that were shooting across my vision. “You like having my tongue in your tight little hole?”

“ Yes , Jesus… I didn’t know… it could feel…like this… ” I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my skull with each lick.

He reached for my cock and leisurely stroked it while he continued to suck and fuck me with his tongue. I moaned as my orgasm began to build— fast .

“Stop, stop, stop—I want you inside me. I don’t want to finish like this,” I begged, and he immediately let go of my cock, allowing me to get a hold of myself before I lost all control.

He looked up at me through my spread legs, and my throat closed with emotion at the expression on his face.

He hadn’t said the words back, but it was there in his eyes.

He loved me.

I thought I knew what sex was, but I clearly had no idea. Sex before Riddick had never been like this. This combination of physical sensation and all-consuming emotion.

“ Please, Riddick. I need you,” I begged again, and he crawled up my body, kissing me gently on the lips and tracing his nose down the side of my face and into the crook of my neck.

Without another word, he reached for the bottle of lube I now kept on the end table and squirted a generous amount on his fingers. He braced himself over my chest while positioning his hips between my spread legs. Reaching down between us, he coated my hole.

He looked me in the eyes as he worked his fingers into me, scissoring them until I was soft and pliant .

“You want me inside you, baby?” he murmured, his own voice sounding strained and tight with emotion, and I nodded desperately.

“Yes. Always. I always want you inside me, Riddick.”

He notched his cock against my hole and rested his forehead against mine.

“Breathe for me, baby. You’re so beautiful when you breathe.”

I gasped as he slipped his fat cockhead past my tight ring of muscle, and we both groaned as he sank all the way in to the hilt.

He shuddered and closed his eyes as he settled deep inside me. He was literally quivering between my thighs, like the feeling of being inside me was so good he could barely control himself.

“I’ll never get enough of this,” he told me as he slowly began to rock his hips, dragging his cock in and out of me in a torturously slow, steady rhythm. “It’s never been like this with anyone else, Finn. I’ve never felt like this with anyone else…”

With the hand he wasn’t using to hold himself up, he traced my cheekbone delicately as he kissed me over and over again.

“You’re so important to me, Finn.”

He held my head in place so he could stare at me while he rocked his hips, his thick cock filling me up so much I felt like I might burst.

Each thrust was punctuated with a deep, emotionally charged kiss, and he whispered some of the most beautiful things to me in between each kiss.

“You’re so beautiful, Finn. You feel so fucking good, baby. Every time I’m with you, it feels like the first time.”

I slid my hands into his hair and curled my fingers into fists. I held on for dear life as he rolled against my prostate over and over again, building that burning hot need in my groin again.

“Touch me…” I pleaded, and he reached between us, running his fingers up and down my cock. His touch was so light and soft it drove me fucking wild.

“ Touch me! Really touch me, please.”

Giving me exactly what I asked for, he wrapped his hand around me and stroked. He was still slippery from the lube, and his hand glided effortlessly up and down my shaft, driving me closer and closer to climax with each pass.

“I want to… fuck you hard…” he whispered, his pupils so large the blue of his eyes were gone.

“ Yes ,” I whimpered, fighting off my orgasm with everything I had. “Do it, Riddick. Fuck me hard…”

Tears gathered in the corners of his eyes, and he pressed his forehead against mine, swallowing thickly.

“I love you, too, Finn. I’ll always love you,” he murmured before pulling out and slamming himself back into me harder than he ever had before.

I choked and gasped as he hit that spot deep inside me that made my entire body convulse with pleasure.

“Riddick… It’s so much… I’m feeling so much …” I was sobbing softly as he slammed in and out of me, stroking my cock in gentle contrast with each thrust.

“I know, sweet boy. I know. You’ll feel better after you come… Can you do that for me, baby? Show me how beautiful you are when you fall apart.”

He rutted into me, pegging my prostate head-on as I shivered and writhed beneath him. He gently twisted my cock on his next stroke, and I exploded.

“Uuunnnghh, FUCK!’ I screamed as the first wave of pleasure erupted through me, and my cock started throbbing sporadically in his hand. “Riddick, I’m coming!”

“Yeah you are, baby,” he cooed as he continued to stroke me through it. “Let it out…give it to me. I want all of you…every last drop.”

I came and came and came, Riddick’s body and hand riding me through the entire ordeal. I was still spurting when I felt him shudder above me and grunt as his own cock started throbbing inside me .

“Fuck, Finn… you feel so good…when you come…on my cock…” He groaned, pumping out the rest of his release into me.

He collapsed on top of me, showering me with kisses as I gasped and quivered beneath him.

“I love you,” he whispered in between each kiss, making my heart race and my eyes well with tears.

“I love you, I love you, I love you, Finn Summers.”

I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his shoulder, unsure why words that should make me feel so happy were making me want to break down and cry.