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If he still missed it after that, I would say something. I wanted him so badly that I was shivering with anticipation. I slipped my hand under the sheets and pressed my dick when the pressure within it got too much.

The minutes felt like hours waiting for him to come out. I was sure I was about to snap in two from tension when, to my relief, I heard the shower turn off and he returned to the bedroom.

He approached the bed like a man out of the shadows. The way the towel rode his hip looked way better than the way it had rode mine. His tapered naked torso resembled that of superheroes’ in movies. I could see every ripple of his bulging muscles. But there was only one bulge I cared about. That one didn’t disappoint.

His hard cock stretched across the front of him eventually being buried in the ripples from the towel’s tuck. I couldn’t wait to feel it again. When he approached the edge of the bed and looked down at the nightstand, he chuckled. I was pretty sure his laugh meant I would see it soon.

“Did you bring this with you?” He asked picking up the lube and examining it.

“No. I got it from the doctor.”

“You’re always one step ahead of everyone else.”

I was curious what he meant by that but didn’t want to break the mood.

“Have you ever used lube before?” I asked him knowing that I hadn’t.

“Once or twice. Not like how we’re going to use it, though. I can’t wait to try that.”

“Me neither,” I told him wanting him to get into bed immediately.

Dropping his towel allowing this hard cock to spring out, Cage returned the little bottle to the nightstand and joined me under the sheets. I pressed my forearms against my chest and slid to him face first. With his arms easing around me, I drank in his body heat.

“How do we do this?” Cage asked.

“However you’d like,” I said shaking.

“You’re cold,” he said pulling me tighter.

I loved being in his arms. The sensation made me drunk. Needing to kiss him, I pulled back my head looking up at him. He had been waiting for that because as soon as I did, he leaned down and met my lips.

Facing him, our hard cocks touched. We both felt it. When he suddenly kissed me harder, I knew that it had turned him on as much as it did me.

Without thinking, I tilted my hips rubbing his cock against my belly and mine against his leg. Quickly he started to do the same. I had never imagined how good doing this could feel. And when he moved his hand to my ass and sunk his fingers between my cheeks to pull my body closer, my hips moved uncontrollably. I wanted him to fuck me. I needed him to know that I did.

Briefly letting go of my ass cheek, Cage reached back retrieving something from behind him. I would have barely noticed if I hadn’t heard a snap and a blurping sound that got me excited. And when his hand returned and his fingers tested my hole, I lifted my leg giving him full access.

Cage kissed me as his lube-covered fingers pushed into me. The pressure was almost too much. It caused me to stop kissing and groan. Responding, he pulled his finger away. Quickly returning his fingers to his target, he pulsed the pressure until, like a balloon, my hole popped.

Cage’s thick finger was inside of me. Cage was inside of me. With it came a flash of pain that quickly retreated. The sensation became fantastic. Moving to again kiss him, he then slowly fucked me with his finger before adding another one and stretching open my hole.

Cage’s fingers felt glorious, but there was something I wanted even more. So, hoping he wouldn’t get the wrong impression, I pulled away from his lips. Rolling over, he didn’t remove his fingers until I had completely turned around. With them out, I pushed my back onto his chest and found his cock with my ass cheeks.

I knew I couldn’t just lie there now that I knew how it felt to have him inside me, so I rubbed my ass against him. When he didn’t move, I lifted my hips sending my opening in search of his tip.

With his head between my flesh pushing above my hole, he took over. Moving his tip to my target, he clutched the side of my hip. All I could do was take a breath preparing to receive what I had dreamed about for so long.

Unlike his fingers, the head of his cock was overwhelming. As much as he had stretched me, when he thrust forward, I realized that it hadn’t been nearly enough.

He kept testing me, pushing himself harder. Each time I flinched and then quickly relaxed. I could tell he was getting further with every pulse. Finally, when Cage gripped his large hand around my side and locked me into place, he pushed his cock unwilling to relent.

As much as it ached, I didn’t want him to stop. Did it hurt or did it feel good? I couldn’t tell. What I did know was that I wanted Cage’s cock in me and then, as if I had been reborn, he popped in sending a wave of agony that was quickly followed by a sea of pleasure.

“Yes!” I moaned needing more.

As soon as I said it, he pushed harder.

“Ahhh!” I groaned.