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Withdrawing my fingers from him, a sound of protest slipped out of his lips. It was a heady feeling having this beautiful beast of a man breaking for me… ME! The twink! I never thought this would be possible, but here I was, about to fuck my handsome boyfriend.

I climbed back up on my knees, slathering so much lube on my cock it leaked down my balls, he was watching my every move with hooded eyes. I went in for a kiss when he wrapped me in his arms. “I want you inside me Sam, I want you to fuck me.”

I reached with my hand between us, grabbed my cock I lined myself up with his entrance and pressed in. We were breathing each other's air until I breached his tight entrance. I stop breathing and moving. “Are you ok Honey, am I hurting you?”

“No Pup, don't stop please.” His voice was barely above a whisper.

I let out a sigh of relief and started slowly gliding inside him inch-by glorious-inch, he was well prepped so there was not a lot of resistance. With another small push of my hips I was fully sheathed inside him.

We were both still, catching our breaths, he was so warm and tight around my cock I've never felt anything like it. I never wanted to take my cock out of his ass. He tucked his face into my neck and gave me little kisses and love bites that went straight to my cock.

“Love, can I start moving now?” My voice wavered.

He wrapped his legs around me, shoving me impossibly deeper and we both groaned. “Yeah Pup, move. Please move.” He was staring right into my soul, he asked, “This feels right? I am not going crazy, am I Sam? We feel right?”

CHAPTER 48

ALEX

Sam was inside me. It was better than I could have imagined. I didn’t know if he understood what I was asking him. But I didn't have time to dwell on it, when he started moving. Sliding his cock almost all the way out, only to slide slowly all the way in taking my breath away. His cock was big, really really big. A lot bigger than my little plug.

But I prepped myself and stretched myself with four fingers knowing he wasn't small. His movements were so smooth, sensual and slow just the way I always felt sex was meant to be. Not that I wouldn't enjoy it if it was harder and faster because we have that electrifying connection, that would make anything feel good. But slow and easy so I could feel the passion, and the emotion behind every caress, behind every kiss and every thrust… Perfection.

He angled his hips slightly and hit something that made me see stars, pleasure exploded from the depths of my stomach, to the rest of my body. That must have been my prostate. I read that it felt good but this was insane.

“There Pup, right there.” I sounded whiny.

He grabbed my jaw in his hand, bit my lower lip, then he said, “You feel so good around my cock baby, you are squeezing me so tight.”

“Holy shit Sam, fuck you are gonna make me cum already.” I was barely holding myself together.

He dropped his forehead to mine and we locked eyes, he was still moving his hips rotating them, hitting that same spot over and over again, in a slow intimate rhythm. We became one tonight, I didn’t know where I began and he ended.

My orgasm was building and it was different, stronger, building from somewhere deep inside of my stomach.

“To answer your question, my love. Yes, this feels right, we feel right.” He said, looking at me, actually seeing me.

Even though I know I could ruin everything, words tumbled out of my mouth, meaning it with my whole heart and soul, “I love you Pup.”

His brows shot up and he froze for a second. My heart was beating erratically threatening to stop. Then the biggest grin spread over his beautiful face. “I love you too Alex.” he said, speeding up his movements fucking in to me at a steady pace. I erupted without a warning, my orgasm blasted through me, my cock untouched jerking and spilling between us. I clenched on his dick and that made his movements turn more urgent and needy.

Sam's lips were on mine and his cock swelled and pulsed inside of me, filling me up with his cum. Both shuddering through the aftershocks of our orgasms, we breathed together coming down from the high. Reverently running our hands all over each other's bodies.

He slipped out of me and we both groaned at the feeling. He was now at my side; his naked body slotted like a missing puzzle piece against me.

Worrying his lip, he quietly asked, “Did I hurt you?”

I squeezed my arm around him. “No, I promise you didn’t, it was perfect, you were perfect. Did you like it, being the one to top?”

Snuggling closer, he said softly, “I loved it! Thank you for trusting me with your first experience.”

“I wouldn't want it with anyone else Pup.”

“Did you mean it?” He asked.

“What?”

“When you said that you love me?” He elaborated.