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again.
"Nine. Oh, please." Beautiful baby.
"You can come if you need to, once you count the last one." He smacked Paul's ass again, a little
harder this time, though by no means brutally.
"Ten..." Paul flushed dark, legs kicking, but he didn't come.
"Very good. You're a natural, Paul. And you like spanking." He rubbed Paul's ass, intensifying the
ache.
A sweet, soft keening sound left Paul, and he drew lazy circles on the sweet ass. "God, you're
something. You really are."
Paul's cheeks clenched, toes curling.
Bending, he pressed a kiss against one red cheek, the heat of Paul's skin
"Oh." Spunk sprayed between his legs, his baby shooting for him.
Groaning, he kissed the other cheek. "I love your smell."
Paul's answer was a tiny moan.
He continued to caress Paul's bottom, letting the sensations sink in, letting Paul come down a little.
"Now I get to hold you," he murmured, encouraging Paul into his lap.
Paul wrapped around him, holding on tight. He found Paul's lips with his own, trying to keep the
kiss soft, but his own arousal was pushing him.
"Taste so good, Jeff. So right."
"I know. I feel it too." He kissed Paul more enthusiastically, rubbing his cock along the hot, red ass.
Paul moaned into his lips, nodding, trying to get him closer.
"I want you." Like nothing he could ever remember. This was full-on, in-his-blood want.
"I'm right here. We should hurry, before someone screws it up."
He slid his hand along Paul's crack, fingers lingering at the fine little hole, trying to remember
where he'd put the damned lube and condoms. Paul groaned, riding his finger, sliding against him nice
and easy.
The little side table beside his couch! He'd put stuff there, just in case. Okay, more like in hope. He
leaned, moving slowly so he didn't upend Paul, and searched blindly for the stuff. Paul wasn't helping,
licking and nuzzling his jaw, his ear.
"Distracting," he muttered. Though it wasn't a complaint.
"Uh-huh. Loving."
"Oh... yes." He took Paul's mouth, kissing him hard. That made Paul gasp, open to him.
He finally got his hand on the lube and snagged the condoms next to it. That let him slick up his
fingers, so he could tease one into Paul's tight little hole. His baby's hole squeezed his finger, gripped
it.
"So tight." He rested his forehead against Paul's and pushed his finger deeper. Paul's response was
a sweet, low moan.
He worked his finger out, pushed it back in again, fucking the sweet tightest ass ever.
"That feels so good," Paul told him. "Delicious."
"You're delicious." He moved his finger faster.
Paul pinked for him, so prettily, so sweetly. God, this boy was a treat.
He pressed another finger in, spreading Paul's ass with both fingers. Paul moaned for him, shivered
and pressed closer.
"I'm gonna be inside you."
"You're already inside me a little bit."
"I am. Can't wait 'til it's my cock. You're going to feel so good around me."
"We should hurry. Something's going to stop us."
"I'm not rushing you." He wasn't going to let the world interfere either, damn it. They were going to
take their time and do this right, and unless the place was on fire, the tenants would have to wait.
Jeff slicked up again before pressing three fingers to Paul's tight hole. Paul's lips parted, opened
for him like that sweet hole did. He traced his tongue around Paul's lips, then dipped inside. Paul
moaned for him, soft and so sweet. Pushing his fingers deep, he searched for Paul's gland. When he
found it, Paul arched, bucked on his lap.
"That's it, sweets." He pegged it again.
"Oh, God..." He loved how Paul's face went lax, needy.
"You ready for my cock?" He spread his fingers wide, stretching Paul open,
Paul's lips opened and closed, over and over.
"So pretty." Every reaction made him want Paul all the more.
"Please don't stop."
"Only to put my cock in." He slowly pulled his fingers out of Paul's ass. Paul's body followed his
touch, so needy.
He opened the condom and handed it over to Paul. Paul's fingers were shaking, but the condom was
smoothed on, eased over his cock.
"Love your touch." Jeff was beginning to love everything about Paul.
"Good." The words were fierce. "I want you to."
Smiling, he wrapped his hands around Paul's hips and brought him up over his cock. His prick
rubbed against that sweet, heated hole.
"Paul..." Groaning, he slowly brought Paul down, his prick pressing against the tight little hole,
slowly stretching it open.
"Oh, god." Paul's head fell back, throat working.
Leaning in, he bit at Paul's neck. The swallow bumped his lips, made him smile. He breathed in
Paul's scent, let his teeth worry the skin as his cock pushed in deeper.
"Please don't stop." Poor baby, always worrying. Always stressing it.
"Not stopping, Paul. Not until we've both come." He pushed in deeper, looking to nail that sweet
spot inside Paul's body.
When he found it, Paul's eyes went wide, lips parted. "Right there."
"Mmm. Good." Smiling, he worked his prick out a little before pushing back in again.
"Yes. Yes, please."
He felt every word vibrating against him.
Nodding, he set to work, pulling Paul up as he came out and bringing the slender body back down
every time he thrust up. Paul's fingers dug into his shoulders, the man lost to the sensations, flying for
him. He watched, entranced, as Paul's face showed everything. It made him work harder, trying to
send Paul higher.
"Please don't let someone knock or call. Please."
"Not going to answer." He slid one hand between them to grab Paul's prick; his lover needed more [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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