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“Table,” I managed.

Axel trailed his tongue, hot and wet, across my collarbone. “Get them out.”

I fumbled for the table without looking, barely able to reach but unwilling to push Axel away as he continued to lick and nibble at my chest.

I finally got the lube, but I couldn’t find the damn condoms. Shit.

“Ax, when’s the last time you fucked someone else?”

He drew back. “What?”

“I’m out of condoms, so I just…”

He stared at me, his face unreadable. God, what if he said two days ago? I shouldn’t have asked. We were both on PrEP, so thedanger was minimal. Maybe I’d foolishly hoped he’d not been fucking around, but hell, this was our first actual date.

“Never mind—” I started.

“It’s been almost a month, I guess.”

“Really?” My pulse jumped. That meant he hadn’t been with anyone else in the entire time we’d been together. I hadn’t expected that.

“Something like that. Why? You want to stop?”

“No.” I swallowed hard, nerves fluttering in my stomach. “Uh, go ahead and fuck me bare.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.” I licked my lips, anticipation replacing the nerves. I hadn’t gone bare with anyone in years. “Don’t stop. Can’t wait to feel you inside me.”

Our eyes met, tension gathering before the storm broke. Axel kissed me wet and wild, then grabbed the lube and slicked his cock.

He notched his cockhead against my rim and pressed. I was still soft and open from his rim job, and my body took him easier than it had in the bathroom the other night.

I groaned as he sank in, his Prince Albert barbell rubbing at my insides as he spread me wide and filled every inch of space within. Axel cursed under his breath.

“You’re so fucking hot and smooth inside.”

I squeezed my inner muscles around him, relishing the gasp that fell from his lips.

“Fuck,” he muttered. “You’re gonna make me come so fast.”

“Not too fast,” I said. “Go slow.”

His gaze snapped to mine, but he didn’t argue. Just slowly withdrew his hips until his cock was at my entrance, then slid forward in a smooth, gliding stroke that went long and deep.

“Like that?” he murmured.

I bit my bottom lip, my body swimming in pleasure. “Yeah. Just like that.”

He rocked in and out of me, taking his time, gaze flicking from my face to where our bodies connected and back again. He reached between us to grasp my cock, stroking it with each thrust, and I fell apart.

“Ax, fuck!”

I arched, my cock shooting. My ass tightened around his dick, making it feel even larger inside me. He caught my mouth with his, swallowing my strangled cries of pleasure.

Then, as my body relaxed, he grabbed my hips and fucked me hard and furious. His abs flexing with each powerful thrust was incredibly sexy. I was too spent to get hard again, though. I was so sensitive, the fucking was a little painful now. But I wouldn’t have told him to stop for anything.

His climax hit after a handful of thrusts.