I shoved him into the bed. “There will be nothing gentle about this.”

“Enzo, you’re injured.”

I climbed into the bed behind him, grabbed a cheek in each hand, and squeezed. They were firm globes that fit perfectly against my palms.

“Tell me more.”

Before Tex could utter a word, I dove in like a starving man. My tongue thrashed against his hole. His moans bounced off the walls as I feasted on him. I licked and nipped at the puckered flesh.

Tex’s hips wiggled, and I groaned as I pushed my tongue inside of him. He was so hot I swore I’d get burned. But not an inch of me wanted to stop. If anything, I fell deeper into the hunger that clawed inside of me just for Tex.

I worked a finger alongside my tongue, stretching Tex and teasing him.

“Ah, fuck,” Tex moaned.

I pulled back in time to catch him tugging on his pierced nipples. I licked my lips greedily as he turned his head to look at me.

His face was flushed, and his cock hung heavily between his legs like he hadn’t just cum moments ago. I draped myself over his back as I grabbed the lube I placed under the pillow.

“Had it all planned,” Tex muttered.

I shrugged. “Can’t go hunting unprepared.”

Tex scoffed and shook his head. I lubed up his hole further and slathered the rest on my cock before tossing the bottle to the side.

Draping myself over Tex, I crowded him. Making sure all he could hear, smell, feel, see, and taste was me.

“I’m not prey,” Tex growled.

“Oh?” I rested the tip of my cock against his hole, pressing against it but not enough to enter him. “Then I should stop.”

“Don’t even think about it.” Tex reached back and pulled me forward.

My cock was instantly encased in heat that bordered on too hot. Pleasure ignited inside of me and took hold.

Everything disappeared, and all that was left was Tex. I pulled back and plunged into him again. Our flesh clashed together, creating a symphony along with our groans and moans.

I can’t get enough. One taste was never going to be enough. I wanted to laugh at my past self for thinking I could have let someone like Tex go.

My tongue danced along Tex’s ear before I bit it. “Go ahead and fall apart.”

Tex shook his head, but I gripped his chin as I snapped my hips forward. His mouth dropped open as his eyes rolled back.

Perfection.

“You trust me, don’t you?”

Tex whimpered but nodded.

“Not good enough. I want to hear it.” Heat radiated down my spine, and my toes curled as the pleasure built to new heights.

“I... I trust... you.” Tex’s words were slurred as I continued to own every inch of him.

A smile graced my face, and I felt lighter than ever. As if I could take on a thousand bullets and still live. Irrational, but maybe that was what love did to people.