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“Pull off if you don’t…don’t want my load,” he panted.

Want it? No. I didn’t want it.

I needed it.

Axel

Nothing prepared me for Jace, on his knees, sucking my cock.

I didn’t recognize the raw, animalistic sounds coming out of my mouth. Or the desperate craving I had to rub my body all over Jace’s, until we were sweaty and covered in each other’s cum. Was this what everyone was bragging about when they talked about sex? I’d never wanted to kiss anyone like that, totally and completely consumed. Like if Jace stopped touching me, I would fucking die or something.

That gorgeous, smart-ass mouth of his was my downfall, but fuck it, I was ready for the ride.

And Jace knew exactly what he was doing, sucking my dick with abandon. But the realization aboutwhyhe was so good at this made me pissy as hell. Picturing him going down on another guy had me biting back a possessive growl.

Until lust overwhelmed me, and I couldn’t think at all.

I just needed more of his hot, wet mouth, and his tormenting fingers.

His bright eyes hid nothing. The cocky asshole knew exactly what he was doing to me. And the things I wanted to do with him? I didn’t have any experience in hooking up with guys, but it didn’t seem to matter. Just like in hockey, I let my instinct guide me.

My instinct, and Jace.

Jace slid his warm hand under my balls, over my taint and then my ass, making me shiver, teasing my hole but not goingany further. A frustrated snarl rumbled out of my chest. I snapped. Or, rather, my knees did.

Yep, Jace was right, even though I wasn’t going to give in and admit the truth.

Thankfully, when my knees gave out, I had the wall to support me.

“Touch me there,” I demanded. “Do it.”

I wanted him to touch me everywhere. My cock, my nipples, my ass. Fuck, I’d played with my ass before, but the thought of Jace’s fingers there? Inside me? Yes. I wanted that. His tongue. Maybe even his cock. The fantasy of Jace fucking my ass was so freaking hot that my entire body went rigid, my climax just within reach.

It was too damn fast. But so damn good.

And when he rubbed his rough finger over my sensitive hole, teasing the rim, I was done. Gone. Finished. I came down his throat in a heated rush that had me shaking uncontrollably. He’d bested me again, but this time I was too satisfied to feel bad about it. I reveled in the pleasure, the orgasm slamming into me, hitting me hard. All I could do was scream Jace’s name and let him pull me under.

“Yes,” I panted, gasping for air. “Yes, fuck, yes.”

Then I realized I was still holding on to Jace’s head, running my hands through his soft, thick hair. Slowly, reluctantly, I let go of him as my cock slipped out of his mouth, my cum dripping down his chin, over his scruff. Jace was hot as hell, but he looked even more gorgeous with my cum painting his face.

The support of the wall was no match for that orgasm, and I slid down, until my bare ass met carpet.

Normally after sex I just wanted to walk away. But this was different.Iwas different with Jace. It felt like I’d barely scratched the surface of what sex could be like, and now that I finally found out just how good it could be, I didn’t want to let go.

“Kiss me,” I whispered to him.

Jace shook his head, but I ignored that and reached for him, cupping his face.

“What,nowyou’re shy?” I quipped, drawing a small grin out of him.

“Never,” Jace admitted and licked his lips.

Fuck, he was tastingmycum. That was so hot.

“And?” I demanded, cupping his jaw, leaning in until our lips brushed, setting off sparks I couldn’t control. “What? You think I’m going to freak out? That I don’t want to kiss you?”

“Cum isn’t for everyone.”

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