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Nineteen

Josh

I wake up with Ezra wrapped around me like sothe waistline of s pushed between mine, like he wants to be sure we’re joined from head to toe

I feel thethere’s soainst the curve of my ass: his dick

I’ve never felt it on ainst h my junk, and my dick hardens to the point of pain

Shit

I shutbreathy noises My gaze moves to the clock: 7:14 am

I wonder itched places This feels da him around me

Then I feel his are

“Mornin’,” he drawls His low voice, right by my ear— It makes me shudder

“Hard night?” He snickers, and I feel it inmy sac

“Been drea of this,” he rasps

His fingers wrap around the base ofhis hand to move up and squeeze the tip of my cock

I’hh”

I feel his soft laugh right before he bites the back ofwith the little notch on the underside of it Then he’s rubbing his palers reach back down to tease htly over my shaft

“What do you want, Miller?”

My brain just sort of freezes, filled with excla, slow puain

“SilenceFor the record”

I roll over so we’re facing one another, both lying on our sides,so fast I can barely breathe as I cup his pec My fingers pinch his tiny nipple “That feel like a ‘nothing’, dickface?”

We both grin when I call hi at me

“I want to see you come” His voice sounds weak and allazed