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Chapters (50)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Part Two
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Part Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Epilogue

His hole is slick with saliva, and I bring my finger up, breaching the muscle. He’s hot and so fucking tight. My teeth sink into his round ass cheek while my finger works in and out of him. He cries out as he pushes back on my finger.

“Fuck, Stone…” His legs are trembling so damn hard, I’m surprised he’s still standing. The whole expanse of his chest is plastered against the mirror in front of us, as are his palms, and sweat is dripping down the valley of his beautifully arched back. “Please…”

“Please, what, Bambi? Use your words.”

“Have me… take me. Please. Fuck me, Stone.” His words are breathy and he’s panting, barely able to stay still. I bite a chunk of his ass again before standing and bringing my chest flush with his back. Lips press down on his shoulders, along his neck, before I nip at his ear.

“Since you asked so nicely…” I purr as he turns his head, crushing his lips on mine. His tongue eagerly thrusts into my mouth, ass pushing back against my groin. I’m about to push my pants down when a thought crashes into my mind, stopping me in my tracks. “I don’t have lube or a condom down here.”

“My pants pocket,” he provides, peering at me over his shoulder.

A grin slides onto my face. “You came prepared, baby?”

He looks away, cheeks turning a sweet shade of pink. “I, uh, I wasn’t expecting anything.”

“Turn around,” I order him. When he faces me, his doe eyes are filled with blazing heat, burning a hole in me. “I love that you came prepared.” Wrapping my hand around his neck, I haul his lips to mine. The kiss is quick. Then I’m spinning him back around before bending down to retrieve the items from his pants.

Never dragging my gaze away from him in the mirror, I drop my pants, before ripping the foil open with my teeth and rolling it onto my length. Opening the lube next, I lather up my cock before bringing slick fingers to his hole, inserting two right away.

His heavy eyes flutter closed as I graze his prostate. “Eyes on me, Bambi,” I growl, thrusting three in this time.

“Fuck…” He tugs his bottom lip between his teeth as he watches me. Unable to wait any longer, I pull my fingers out and add more lube to my condom-clad cock before lining up to his entrance.