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I'd seen some pretty cool things in my life. The Eiffel Tower, the Grand Canyon, Mt. Rushmore, to name a few. But to walk in on Noah Russo butt-ass-naked with his ass in the air, fingers working himself open in the center of his king sized bed?

That was pretty fucking cool.

I started stripping slowly, taking my time to enjoy the sight before me. He noticed me come in and his cheeks turned pink, but I didn't say a word. My teeth sunk into my bottom lip, feeling my dick twitch when I freed it from my boxers. Noah moaned when he saw it, sending a pang of arousal through my entire body. I pulled my shirt off and kneeled on the edge of the bed, just watching him.

"Did you already use lube?" I asked.

He shook his head. "No. I . . . I want your mouth."

I smirked, loving the way those words sounded in his voice. He turned his head sideways and stared at me with his perfect pink hole at ease. I grabbed his ass with both hands, squeezing and sinking my nails into the pale flesh with the intention of leaving my mark. Noah let out a breath, pushing into my grip.

"You want my mouth where?" I asked teasingly.

With a whimper, he replied, "Everywhere."

Tonight was all about his wishes. Whatever my baby wanted, my baby got. My baby. I buried my face in his ass, giving him exactly what he asked for. He sighed in pleasure, even replaced my hands on his ass to spread himself for me. I lapped him up, savoring his taste, feeling his emotion through his quivering body. Noah mumbled my name into the sheets, reaching back to push on my head.

"Now where?" I asked, pulling off with a satisfied gasp. I didn't wait for him to answer and slowly worked my forefinger in, making him groan. "Huh? Tell me."

Noah sounded breathless. "My dick, please."

I hooked an arm under his waist and flipped him over onto his back. He laughed loudly from the sudden movement and I couldn't help but smile, dipping on top of him to catch his lips in a kiss.

His hands wandered down my sides and pulled my waist down to meet his. Our cocks pressed together, the friction welcomed but overwhelming for a split second. My lips parted at the feeling and Noah sunk his tongue into my mouth as if he were trying to taste himself, which in itself was sexy as all hell. I pulled away and looked down at him.

"Love you," I mumbled and then shimmied down his body, taking his cock in my mouth all at once. He cried out, covering his face with his hands.

With my mouth full, I couldn't tell him what I wanted. So I reached up and grabbed his wrist, tugging it toward my hair. He obeyed immediately, sinking his fingers into my scalp and clutching hard, guiding my throat up and down his cock. I choked numerous times, but it was worth the dazed look in his eye as he watched from above. When he was starting to recklessly buck his hips up, I popped off to catch my breath, kneeling up over him.

Noah relaxed. "You know what I want now."

I raised my eyebrows. "I do?"

He nodded slowly, almost shyly. It made me queasy in the best way. Noah spread his legs and bent at the knees, wide open for me once again. I licked my lips, taking in every smooth curve of his body. The space between his ass and the tops of his thighs, the round and reddish head of his cock, the bow above his top lip. It was all so beautiful. A work of art. But I didn't move, just looked at him expectantly.

"You're gonna make me say it?" he asked, cheeks blazing with heat that I could feel like a fever. I just grinned down at him, tickling my fingertips over his thighs and watching him squirm. "Ugh. I want you to fuck me now, Theo. I want . . . your cock inside me."

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