>> I stared back, surprised, ravenous, wanting so badly for reality to align with what my heart and dick were telling me. After a moment, I smiled back without breaking eye contact. His smile deepened.
My dick knew a signal flare when I saw one.
>> I felt a prickle on the side of my neck. I turned to see an Italian man looking at me, smiling. His eyes were light brown, and instead of looking through me like the men by the seawall, he looked into me, like he could see exactly what I was and liked it.
"Second Chance in Italy," part 1
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I didn't actually get the shit kicked out of me in the mosh pit last night, but I'm old enough that it feels like I did and I think that's beautiful 😂
>> He released me with a pop, pulled on my shorts again. Looked up at me. I stood and pulled them down, my cock dropping out. He looked up at me, actually licked his lips, and went back in. He pressed down and down, took as much as his mouth could fit, wrapped his hand around the rest.
>> He pulled down the front of my shorts, exposed my cockhead. He brought his face down toward it, wrapped his lips around it. I hissed in a breath. Fuck. His mouth was hot, wet, soft. It felt fantastic. He dragged his tongue over it in a slow circle and I gripped the armrests of my camp chair.
Last Summer Vacation, part 5: Jackson and Caleb
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>> I could feel the orgasm coming, knew I should try to push it off, but the more I fucked him the more it felt like pushing it off was something a different version of me wanted—the me fucking him right now wanted to breed his ass so deep he’d get pregnant.
>> I slammed my hips against Blake’s, ramming myself in as deep as I could go, squeezed a hand around his throat, a breath away from too hard. The feeling of him lit me up, filled my body with electricity that concentrated in my core.
New series has started on the Patreon: "My Ex-Boyfriend Doesn't Know It's Me" parts 1-6 now live!
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>> I wanted to sublimate into vapor and turn myself over to him, but tonight I was in charge. I stepped closer, dug my fingers into his hips and devoured his mouth with a kiss. I ran one hand over a massive pec, swiped my thumb over his nipple and he groaned.
>> Bryce leaned in the doorway, sensual as sin. As requested, he was just in the jockstrap. The fabric strained against him, and the outline made my mouth water, my jaw ache. Every other inch of him was bare, tanned skin and toned muscle. He didn’t speak, just grinned in that cocky way of his.
Work Rivals, part 11: I finally fuck my rival
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>> In the back of my mind I knew there was no need for the intensity, but part of me worried about falling too far behind. I still remembered August, when I’d let myself get distracted, slipped and gave the win away to him. "I don’t fuck with losers"—his words circled my brain like a warning.
>> One way or the other, we were fucking at the end of the year, and the fire it lit in me threatened to burn me down. I could hardly be in the office with him. I scheduled calls over team meetings to avoid him, left the break room if he entered, refused to stay anywhere we might be alone together.
Work Rivals, part 10: The winner
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Mason and Bryce make a new bet for the last quarter. Who wins? Winner of the poll becomes the canon ending of the series. (Patrons also get the alternate endings as bonus content.)
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In Part 9, Mason and Bryce make a new bet for the last quarter. So who should win? Whichever option wins the poll becomes the canon ending of the series, announced in Part 10 and depicted in Part 11. (Patrons also get the alternate endings as bonus content.)
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>> He kissed a path down my chest, down my abs, along the path of my V, into the crook of my hip, until he was on his knees, face to face with my cock. He paused, as though confused about how he'd wound up there, but it was scarcely a moment before he mumbled, “Fuck it,” and dove in.
>> Again Bryce crashed into me, kissing hard. He moved my hand to his cock, took mine himself. We stroked each other fast, pumping while we kissed, tongues and breath hot and relentless. He rolled our bodies under the spray, pinned me to the wall, kissed hard down my throat and across my chest.
Work rivals, part 9: Final bet
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>> I wanted to fuse my hands to him, let the gravity that was pulling me toward him take over until we crashed together. I pulled hard against it, a losing battle.
>> I tried to stay away from him. I swear I did.
Despite my efforts, I found myself drifting toward him all the same. Looking too long while we unpacked our gear. Standing too close while we acclimated to the cold of the river. Lingering too long while we roughhoused.
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>> “Touch me,” he breathed. “Don't make me beg, Mason.”
I smiled into a kiss, began to stroke him. I ran my thumb over the head, spreading around the precum. I pulled back his foreskin with one hand and twisted my grip with the other, fingertips rippling over his frenulum with each stroke.
>> His cock sprang out, tip peeking through the foreskin, flushed red. I kissed into the crease where leg met torso, breathing hot onto his balls without touching them. I ran my hands over his hips, his thighs, his ass, cupped the curve of it while I kissed and licked anything but his cock or balls.
