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When my eyes connect with his I think to myself: I know, Xander, because I feel the same But I don’t say that—and even if I wanted to, I don’t have the breath to spare

His fingers dig into e forces hirasp at the sheets so I don’t fly away

When I look up at hi his lip, eyes closed, head thrown back

I decide then and there that this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, watching him lose himself because of me

As if he can sensehim, his eyes open and fuck The force of the eh to knock s in the air for him

Seeing that look in his eyes, coupled with the sensations already running through asm hits me and I scream I’ve never been a screamer, but the sound tears fro

“Fuck,” he groans, pu out “Fuck,” he repeats, and then a soft cr

y of, “Thea”

And then he finds his own release, his fingers digging into , but I don’t care Not one bit

His lips find reedily as we both coh

Already I feel exhausted—like I could sleep for five years

Xander slowly pulls out of me and I flinch

“Did I hurt you?” he asks worriedly

I blink up at hi your cock already”

He shakes his head at me “You and your mouth”