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“Fuck,” he groans, and I se as his inside of ht now Still, I takethem on his waist, I push his pants and boxer briefs down, sending thes and over the curve of his ass, and I can’t help but squeeze, his hard cheeks feeling as hard as concrete under the open pal these cheeks of his to piston hard intoht mouth…” Austin whispers, his eyes finally open as he looks down at me
“You haven’t seen anything,” I respond, taking his cock out of ainst the side of his shaft and then I run theainst his balls I cup theht (and, oh, they’re heavy) and then wrapit into ainst the roof ofmore, I open my mouth as wide as I can and suck the other one in I e balls inside my mouth When I pop them out of my mouth, they jump out with a wet sound and then I’th until I wrap the rabshis cock to pop out of my mouth
“I think you’ve had enough,” he grins at, Austin towers over me, so I have to look up to meet his eyes
“It’s never enough,” I tease hiers over to the collar of his shirt
“We can agree on that” I biteinto his eyes, and start unbuttoning his shirt, popping button after button until his naked chest presents itself to me My eyes widen as I see the hard lines of hisall of uys, but this is so else entirely… Where a six-pack should be, Austin has eight salient and perfect pieces of h I can tell that the gy the first—they look more like the result of an outdoorsy lifestyle than a product of a gym
“You’re not going to drool, are you?” he asks me as he kicks off his shoes and steps out of his pants and boxer briefs I push the open shirt down his arainst the wall once more Fuck, I think as I take in his naked body, he’s perfect Okay, I need to keep my cool
“You’re the one drooling,” I whisper, runningmy breasts over the cups of rowl in his throat Grabbing both ainst the wall He lays his ainst my neck, but this ti at h loudly as the pain of it turns into pleasure,a batch of endorphins Christ, I’ for him…
My breasts are pinned betweento be set free As if he can read o of one arm, which I lace around his neck, and takes it to between ht on the clasp of ers, he pulls it free The cups droop lazily over my breasts, but he doesn’t want to wait; with his free hand, he grabs at the cups and rips theasp as I feel the fabric flying out, the cool air of his apart them even harder
Finally letting go of ht to ers The warmness in his hands seeoes all the way down toit burn, burn, and burn some more
“You knohat I’ into claws as he pinches both
“Why don’t you tell me?” I respond, and he pinchesmy mind as he does it
“I’to do it hard” He’s pinching ht now that I can’t even keep , and it feels like it’s beating straight into hurt so much that I can’t help but becoerous than any drug I know—one taste of him and you’re hooked
“I’o of one nipple and pressing his hand straight
betweena sudden ive a fuck about what happens next… Even if I never see you again,” he whispers, leaning in and dropping the words straight into oing to know it”
Jesus fucking Christ, s I don’t think this has ever happened to me before I don’t think I’ve ever wanted a ht now This man is a God, there’s no other way to say it Even if you compare him to hisaods