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“My sexy boy has toys hidden somewhere.” I leaned down and nibbled on his ass as he moaned in embarrassment and pleasure.

I chuckled and finger-fucked him harder until I stroked over his prostate and made him cry out. “You’re going to show me your toys sometime. I can picture how sexy you’re going to look with your ass stuffed full of a dildo while you fuck yourself faster and faster with it.”

The dirty words and stimulation were almost too much for Casey. I eased off his prostate just as his body started to stiffen. Casey was at the point where he was more worried about the pleasure he desperately needed than any shyness, so he probably didn’t even realize how he nodded. He’d have promised me the world at that moment if I only let him come.

Knowing that he’d played with himself like that before, I didn’t waste time adding a second finger and eventually a third. He took each one with needy moans and gasps of pleasure as I slowly let him get used to the stretch.

When I finally pulled them out, it left my needy boy empty and whining for more, but I wasn’t ready yet.

I wanted to watch his eyes light up as I sank into him for the first time.

Spreading the remaining lube over my dick made it hard for me to be patient. When I was ready, I stroked my hand over his back and down his spine until my thumb was teasing around his opening.

“Turn over for me.” I smiled as I had to say it again to get through the frantic need that had taken over. “I want to be able to see every emotion that rushes through you as I make love to you.”

Casey threw himself onto his back, scrambling with his cock waving frantically, before reaching for me. His normally shy expression was gone and replaced by desire and love as he pulled me closer. Taking a pillow from the head of the bed, I had him lift his hips and shoved the pillow under his ass. When he was ready, I stretched out over him and took his lips in a slow kiss.

As much as I wanted to make love to him and watch him shatter for me, I needed him to know how much this meant to me even more. Pouring all my ragged emotions into him, we were both breathless and beyond ready when I finally pulled back.

Leaning my forehead against his, I stared into his wide, desire-filled eyes. “Is this what you want, baby?”

“More than anything.” He didn’t have to think, there was no second-guessing. My sweet, shy man had been chased away by a confident, needy sub who wanted to be taken.

Reaching down between us as I balanced on one arm, I brought my cock to his entrance. I kissed over his face as the head of my dick breached his body for the first time. I knew he wanted more by the way his body moved, but I waited a moment for him to adjust anyway.

Casey’s arms finally moved to wrap around me, and he pulled me tighter while making sweet begging sounds. When it was all too much, I started slowly moving again, gently fucking him inch by inch until I was fully seated in him.

Wrapping his legs around me, Casey looked up into my eyes and kissed me. “Make love to me, Master.”

His sweet plea had me pulling out slowly and carefully sinking into him again. As he adjusted and the pleasure started to mount, I let my body move faster. Casey’s fingers dug into my arms as his eyes closed, and a smile spread over his face as he finally got what he’d wanted for so long.

Sitting up, I paused for a moment, silently fighting for control as I put my arms under his legs and tilted his ass up. Casey cried out in pleasure as I thrust in, nailing his prostate with each stroke. I could have watched him like that forever, but in seconds, his body tightened around me and waves of pleasure seemed to roll through him as cum shot out of his cock and striped his chest.

Knowing he’d be too sensitive to go on much longer, I let the ripples of muscles that gripped my cock as his orgasm faded bring mine as well. As I relaxed my control, I leaned down and took his mouth in a heated kiss as I felt my own pleasure break through me.

Fireworks exploded up my spine as I frantically thrust into him, filling him with my cum. When all that was left was little shocks of pleasure that fired through both of us, I released his mouth and wrapped myself around him. His tender smile said he didn’t mind being squished, and the way his arms held me said he had no intention of letting me go anywhere.

“You were…” I wasn’t normally at a loss for words, but as I stared down into his loving, satisfied expression, I wasn’t sure how to explain how perfect it had been.

Casey leaned up and kissed me gently, a tender peck on the lips that was more about connecting than passion. A shy smile ghosted his lips, and he tucked his face against my neck, muffling his words somewhat. “I don’t know what to say. It all feels huge and…and I don’t want to…”

I smiled and slowly turned my head so I could kiss over his face. “How about I tell you what I’m feeling first?”

His eyes widened before he pulled me closer, hiding his face again but not before squeaking as my cock shifted inside of him. Humor probably wasn’t the right response at that moment, but I couldn’t help smiling even wider.

Casey sighed and shook his head as he hid. “Ignore that.”

“Oh no, you’re too cute for me to ignore a single thing about you.”

I caught a glimpse of a blush, but I just kissed down his neck, trying to show him how perfect he was. Casey giggled and squirmed as I found a ticklish spot, which led to more surprised noises as my softening cock and cum shifted in him again.

Fighting off his embarrassment, or maybe just wanting to distract me, he kissed my neck and huffed. “Weren’t you going to tell me something?”

Laughing, I slowly eased my cock out of him and curled up beside him, pulling him into my arms. “I think I remember something about telling you how I feel. Is that what you wanted to hear? How perfect you are and how all I want to do is hold you tight and keep you safe?”

Casey made a low hum and snuggled closer until his face was resting against my chest and my body was wrapped around him. “More.”

Smiling because he was so cute, I kissed his head and reached for the edge of the blanket to drape it over us. When I had him all wrapped up and warm, I let everything else fall away and just stared at my beautiful boy. I’d clean him up in a few minutes, but at that moment, all I wanted to do was hold him.