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long-legged, determined stride.
    “Now why would we do that?” he asked as I hit the wall and let out a soft exhale. “I can smell you everywhere,” he growled as he nuzzled against the curve of my neck, deeply inhaling my scent. The brush of his nose and the wet nip of his teeth made me moan and I knew my protesting was all for show. I was hard as rock and fuck, I needed him in me right now.
    I tore at his pants, ripping open his fly as he crushed his mouth against mine and did the same to me. I opened willingly for him as his tongue licked across the seam of my lips and delved inside to tangled alongside mine. He slid his fingers over the tip of my copiously leaking cock as he freed it and slicked his fingers up with my pre-cum. I hissed and bit down on the tip of his tongue as he reached behind me and nudged at my hole.
    His fingers slid into the tight opening and began to pump and stroke against the softening, hot walls as he prepared my ass. I cried out, moaning as he crooked his fingers and brushed over my prostate. He did it again and I knew I was going to come before he even got in me if he kept it up.
    I pulled my mouth off his and pushed at him so I could spin around in his arms. I shoved at my jeans, pushing them down to my knees as I bent forward and braced myself against the wall.
    “I can’t wait, please, Wyatt. I need you to fuck me,” I panted desperately. I didn’t need to tell him twice.
    I groaned as he pushed his cock into me, forcing me wide open as he speared into me, impaling me on his cock up to the hilt.
    “Damn, I’ve missed this,” Wyatt hissed as he rocked against me, enjoying the tight heat of my body clamping down on him. His hands cupped my ass, massaging the firm globes as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the back of my head. I felt my heart tug at the gentle gesture and then he was pulling back.
    He fucked me long and slow. Each pull back was coupled with a slow, steady slide forward as he made me feel every inch of him in me. I felt my body yielding to his, surrendering to the steady drive of his body into mine as I rocked against him.
    “Do you like the feel of me in you, love? Did you miss this? Miss me?” he asked softly, his breathe hot against my ear.
    “ Yes, ” I moaned as he angled up and brushed over my prostate. I stretched up onto my tiptoes as pleasure speared through me adding to the inferno licking at my blood.
    “Tell me,” Wyatt demanded as he pulled back and thrust forward, harder than before. His stokes were getting rougher, quicker, but just as deep as his rhythm picked up. I knew he was getting close, as close as I was to coming.
    “I missed it. I missed your cock in me…fucking me…making me go crazy…I—” I gasped as he pulled back and slammed forward. He would have smashed me into the wall if he hadn’t been holding me against him, pulling me towards him with every forward drive of his hips against mine. “ I missed you! ” I cried as he thrust into me with all of his strength and then I felt his cock jerk and begin to pulse as he came, emptying stream after stream of his thick hot cum into my body.
    His climax pulled me into mine and I bucked against him and curled my hands into the wall as I came hard, painting the wall with white streaks of my release.
    Afterwards he’d gently pulled from my body and lifted me into his arms as he headed towards the bathroom. I had no idea how he knew where it was but he found it on first try and we’d spent the next hour soaping and fucking in my bathtub under the spray of the showerhead. We really should have cleaned the cum off the walls first. But we learnt from our mistake and after the second time when he’d pushed me up against the wall and fucked me again, we’d cleaned up immediately.
    Currently, I was in his bathroom getting ready for bed when I looked down. I felt warmth bubble up through me at the sight of my toothbrush next to his at the sink and the knowledge of my clothing sitting