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“Try me.”

Jason sighs and leans back in the seat. “There was a group of girls in there tonight. I see them all the time. Anyway, they were talking about you guys. More importantly, you. It just got me thinking that you were better matched for her than me.”

“Were you jealous, Sweet cheeks?”

“This isn’t funny.”

“I’m not laughing.” I brace my arm on the console and lean closer. “You know how many girls I’ve noticed in that bar? Zero. My sole focus has been you. So, now you have a decision to make. Are you going to trust me? Or are you going to miss out on something that I know will be mind-blowing?”

Jason slams his lips against mine, answering my question. He lets me take over, and I kiss him until he’s trying to climb over the console. “Take me home, Ari.”

“With pleasure.” I start the truck and jerk it into gear. When I pull from the lot, Jason leans over and starts kissing my neck. His hand wanders to my thigh, inching closer to my dick. “Fuck, Sweet cheeks.”

“I want you so bad,” he whispers, making me shiver. “I had a dream about you.”

He massages me through my jeans, making me press harder on the gas. “You did?”

“Yes.”

“Did you stroke your cock thinking about me?”

“Yes,” he hisses when I close his hand in mine and make him squeeze me harder. “But I want the real thing.”

“I can promise the real thing is so much better.”

I pull into his apartment complex minutes later, and we’re both out of the truck, meeting at the hood. My lips land on his, and I kiss him hard, pushing everything I can into the kiss. I pull back and grab his hand, practically dragging him to his apartment. As soon as the door shuts, our lips are locked back together, hands roaming, hips rotating. Clothes are coming offuntil we’re both naked, bare cocks rubbing against each other. I turn him around without taking my lips from his and walk him toward his room. We land on the bed in a tangle of limbs, going between kissing each other’s lips and necks. My hand goes to his cock, stroking him hard, and he makes the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard.

“Please, Ari.”

“Please, what, Sweet cheeks?”

“Fuck me.”

“Oh no.” I roll over until I’m on top of him and grind against him. “I’m going to take my time exploring every inch of you.”

“Oh,” Jason breathes when I suck on his neck.

“Your skin marks up so pretty.” I lick over the spot I just made and make my way down his chest, making sure to leave a mark on his chest. “And even better that they’re my marks.”

“You’re a caveman,” he gasps, but I feel his needy hips lifting to try and get friction.

“I’m your caveman.” I kiss down his abs, his hips, and the tip of his cock. “What are you going to do with me now?”

Jason licks his lips, trying to get his thoughts together. I grin and lick up the underside of his cock. I’ve never done this before, but I’m going to make sure he loves every second of it. I want him begging for more. I grab his cock by the base and lick the precum leaking from the tip. I brace myself for the taste, waiting to find it repulsive. When I don’t, I gently suck on the head, getting harder until his eyes roll back into his head. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” I slide my mouth further down, testing my limits. “I want to taste you too.”

I let his cock go and turn on the bed, so I’m lying on my side. Jason’s greedy mouth sucks me into his mouth, and I groan, going back for his. I’ve never been this turned on in my life. Something about his taste and his mouth on me has me so hardthat I hurt. I change speed and pressure until he’s sucking me so deep in his throat that he swallows around the head.

I drop back on the bed. “Goddamn.” I thread my fingers through his hair and push his head down until he gags. “You like my cock, Sweet cheeks?” He moans against the head, and it makes my fucking toes curl. I let my hand slide from his hair, down his back, and across his ass. He flips to his knees, never letting my cock go, and pushes his ass out. I grab his thigh to lift it and slide underneath him. “Brace your feet on the bed.”

Jason moves his feet so he’s squatting over my face. “What are you doing?”

“Tasting all of you.” I lean up and lick across his asshole. His answering whimper is all the incentive I need. I spread him open and bury my face as deep as it will go.

“Oh, God.” His hand slaps down on my abs, trying to stay upright. “That feels good.” I nip, lick, and suck around his hole before fucking him with my tongue. I’m like a starved man, and his ass is my first meal. “Please, Ari. I need you inside me.”

I pull back, biting on his asscheeks. “I need to get you ready for me.”

“I’m ready,” he pants. “So fucking ready.”