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“Don’t be sorry,” Max murmured He pressed little kisses to Jere his prostate It would feel sroaned in pleasure at the rawness of it, the catch and drag and blunt pressure

“Max” It was a whine, but Jeremy couldn’t help it

“I know, baby Feel good? You want more?”

Jereed back, the duvet slipping off his broad shoulders, and spit onto his index finger by Jere with his own soft, panting breath, the only sound was the wet s spit

It was the kind of thing soross, but Jere The intio, he couldn’t have i this exposed with another person Like he’d been peeled open Raw and vulnerable But as Max pushed in another finger, the stretch burning as he thrust and retreated, teased and tormented, Jeremy trusted him completely

“You need to come, baby?”

“Yes!”

“Let er-fucking him The pressure on Jeremy’s prostate was almost too much “Touch yourself Get your hand on your cock”

Fulected dick, Jereht as the orgasm exploded in a powerful rush He tensed, back and neck arching, Max slapping his free hand over Jeremy’s opento keep his eyes open to see the way Max watched him with parted lips and blown pupils

When Jere, Max took his own hard cock in hand, jerking hiasps The white jizz coht made Jeremy’s balls twitch

Max kissed hi into hishis h between Jeremy’s

“I never knew fingering could be like that,” Jereuess himself and overanalyze his words

Max laughed softly, nuzzling his cheek “Just wait That’s only the beginning”

Sweat-damp and sticky in Max’s arms, Jeremy wanted desperately for that to be true