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He pats my upper thighs before wrapping his lips around my half-hard cock again.

It’s then that I realize he has never joked like that before or said anything silly.

The realization goes right to my heart, making it beat wildly.

He does it in front of me. He is secure enough to joke with me and to be silly.

There is a part of his past that’s still locked firmly behind a door, but I realize I don’t mind it anymore, not much. He can be vulnerable and open with me, and laugh and make jokes; that means more.

I dig my fingers into his hair, closing my eyes while I feel his tongue pressed against the base of my shaft. One of his hands is still pressed against my upper thigh, while his free hand moves to my balls, his fingers circling them playfully before giving them a tug.

“Aden,” I moan. “Fuck, so good!”

Aden hollows his cheek, taking my dick in until it hits the back of his throat.

“If you go further, I will come,” I warn him.

Aden lets go of my cock and gets up. I jump down from the desk, turning over and grabbing the edges.

For a while, nothing happens, making me stir slightly.

What’s taking him so long? Then he suddenly presses his lips against my shoulder, his wet fingers wandering between my ass cheeks and circling my entrance.

“Wait a moment,” Aden licks up my neck and bites into my earlobe. “You are loose.”

“Maybe… I may or may not have used my time in the bathroom well.”

“You absolutely planned this, didn’t you?” Aden snorts, moving back and smacking my ass.

I toss a glance back over my shoulder and blink innocently at him. “Just wanted you not to waste any time.”

Aden cups my cheek and forces me to turn my head, kissing me before drawing back again. “Well, then, I won’t.”

“Won’t what?”

“Waste time.”

Fuck, yes, exactly what I need, and want! Aden doesn’t make me wait any longer, the tip of his cock presses against my entrance before he pushes into me in one move. It still hits so differently to feel him inside me without wearing a condom. Just knowing we can do it bare turns me on so much.

“So good,” I moan.

“Yeah?” Aden thrusts into me a couple of times before he pauses. “How good?”

“Don’t stop!”

He just chuckles before picking up his pace again.

He goes faster immediately, his hips snapping forward, every time burying his dick deep inside me.

It feels so good when he fucks me like that.

The table gives me the necessary balance and helps me keep an angle I couldn’t otherwise hold.

It’s like Aden can go even deeper this way.

His hand is around my cock, stroking me while keeping up the thrusts of his hips. Then he stills again.

“Don’t”—I let out a shaky breath—“stop. I am so close!”

“I know, babe, I know.”

A sigh of relief leaves me, when he fucks me again until I feel like I am almost over the edge, but he still his movements for a third time, making me groan in frustration.

“Stop being an asshole!” I complain. My insides are burning with need.

I want him to continue, but at the same time, I want it to last forever.

His hand presses against my back to hold me in place while his head moves down, until his lips are right next to my ear. “I remember you mentioned something about begging, didn’t you?”

“I knew it,” I blurt out. “I did give you an idea! Deep inside, you have a real sadistic streak.”

He smacks my ass again, making me moan. “I just love seeing you whimper and squirm beneath me,” he deadpans.

I can’t even deny it. I am fucking shivering with anticipation when he picks up the movement of his hips again, pulling out and pushing into me slowly. The minimum friction makes my mind go wild. “Fuck, Aden, give me more!”

He stills again.

“No, don’t stop!”

His hand moves down my back to the cleft of my ass and back again, while his other hand moves to my dick. “Ask nicely.”

When his fingers wrap loosely around the base of my cock, starting to pump me slowly, I have to admit defeat. “Okay, you won! I blurt out. Please, fuck me, please, Aden!”

“See, that wasn’t so difficult.”

I’d have a lot to retort to that, but my words get stuck in my mouth when Aden pulls out of me and plunges into me.

He is obviously not playing anymore. Fucking finally!

His fingers are wrapped around my dick tightly, pumping it quickly while he keeps thrusting into me relentlessly.

With being bent over the desk I can feel him reach deeper inside me than ever again.

“You are so hot, Noel! Tell me how you feel!”

“Good, so good,” I moan, not able to say anything else let alone form a coherent sentence. He kept me on the edge for so long that my mind is mushy and my body burning with the need to come.

Aden moves his thumb over the tip of my cock. “Then come,” he says.

I press my forehead against the cold wood of the desk, while a shiver goes through my body. Finally, I feel the tension inside me subsiding, wave after wave of hot strings of pleasure rush through my body, until my body goes completely lax.