Page 107 of A Stealthy Situation

Pure lust rushes from my head to my toes. “Prep me faster, then, damn.”

He releases my balls, and I hear him tear open the condom wrapper. “I’m not going to hurt you just so I can get off.”

“Maybe I’ll like it.”

“Yeah, but I won’t.”

My heart feels like Jell-O. “Anyone ever tell you you’re disgustingly considerate?”

“Only this guy I know who likes to pretend he’s allergic to feelings.”

“I don’t pretend.”

“You totally pretend.” He leans down and kisses my spine, turning me to mush. “See? You crave it.”

“I hate it.”

He removes his fingers and steps in, feet beside mine, his hot thighs flush with my skin, dick snuggled between my ass cheeks. Then he tugs me up, and I almost fall back against him. He holds me tight, big arms encircling my torso until I feel so completely owned, I’d agree to anything from him right now.

Harrison ducks his head until his lips hover in front of mine. “Don’t kiss me, then.”

Fuck. “Easy.”

“Not even a little bit.” My lips tingle as his brush against them.

Fuck, he’s close. Smells so good. That mix of his deodorant and soil is becoming my favorite thing. My heart is beating out of my chest with the proximity, and even when his lips curl with a smile, I can’t force myself to pull away.

“You’re the worst,” I grunt before surging forward. Our mouths meet, and I can’t hide how much I love it. I sink into our kiss like nothing else matters, just wanting more of everything he’ll give me.

He kisses me back as forcefully while he reaches down between us and lines his cock up with my hole. His knees bend, and I arch up onto my toes as he pushes inside. I’m not stretched enough, but I lean into the slight sting, loving the way it makes me feel owned inside and out by him. Sex isn’t something that holds a lot of emotion for me, but with Harrison, it’s instantly different. The urge to get off is still strong, but the closeness, the clawing need to feel connected, is new and different and terrifying. I shiver as his lips find my neck, and it takes me a moment for it to really sink in that he’s mine.

The scratch of his pubes meets my ass, and he holds still there for a moment, waiting for me to adjust to the fullness I’ve been craving.

“As much as I’d love to do it like this,” he says against my shoulder, “we’re going to end up on our faces. You’re going to have to bend over for me, baby.”

I grunt, not wanting to separate, but when he guides me forward, I go easily.

“You ready?”

“Yes.” I grind back against him. “Stop making me wait for it.”

The first thrust is everything I need. Harrison’s cock pummels me, lighting up the nerves in my ass and filling me with bliss. I push back into every movement, seeking more. My prostate is oversensitive, and his balls are brushing mine in a way that has my cock leaking. The steady grip he has on my hips anchors me in place, even as we send his bed knocking against the wall with a steady thunk thunk that makes me vaguely glad his roommates are out.

“Aw, Benny,” he gasps, and I can feel in his voice how good I’m making him feel. It’s heaven. Amazing, lusty heaven.

I’m stretched tight around him as he fucks me so hard it’s making my brain scramble. My teeth knock. My ass tender with the beating it’s taking, and I’m greedy for it. Hungry for how consumed I am by him.

One of my hands bunches tight in his sheets while I give in to the need to touch myself. I jerk off in time with his thrusts, punishing my dick with how desperately I want to come. Harrison makes me feel like I never have before. I’m warm from my head to my toes. Panting and sweaty. Balls pulling high and heart feeling like it’s going to fill out my chest and keep going.

How can everything feel so much with him and still leave me wanting more?

I groan, deep in my chest, as my cock thickens in my hold. It doesn’t give me much warning before the pressure releases, and my orgasm crashes into me. I pulse in my fist, cum landing on his bedspread, arms and legs sapped of the energy I need to hold myself up.

Harrison cries out and presses in deep, twitching as he empties into the condom before he sags forward against me.

His added weight sends us both crashing onto the bed.

I’m ready to pass out after that.

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