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CHAPTER 11

Author: Quin Wolf
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 18:47:43

Jamie feels heat and the pool of his stomach as Matteo lifts and slams him against the wall. He devored his lips as if it was air and he was in space for a decade.

Jamie moaned into his mouth wrapping his hands around his neck. He didn't know where to put his hands. Matteo was simply just really an intimidating man.

“ Wait wait...” Jamie gasped drawing in air to breath in. He met Matteo’s hungry dark eyes. Jamie has never been desired like this before. His heart clenched as if some was squeezing. He wiped salivia from the bottom of Matteos lips while staring in his eyes.

Matteo carefully dropped Jamie back unto the floor but his legs were like jelly he couldn't stand.

Matteo unbuttoned his shirt showing his powerful muscles and broad chest. A beautiful speciemen of human. Jamie almost drooled. The shirt pooled to the ground.

“ Come.” Matteo said leading Jamie to the big bed in the middle of the room. The room was quiet as only the sounds of their feet softly padded over the floor.

Matteo turned to Jamie with a dark look staring at the way he clenched his fingers around the hem of his shirt.

“ Are you nervous?” Matteo asked with a smirk sitting on the edge of the bed and drawing Jamie in between his spread legs. Jamie gasped when he felt the bulged against his stomach. It felt hot and hard and...massive.

“ n-no” Jamie stammered. His cheeks feeling hot.

Matteo drew his head down consuming Jamies lips against. He sighed against him and melted into his hard body. Matteo was touching him everywhere. His chest, his ass, his back, his face as if he could get enough.

He pulled away for enough time to remove his cloth from his body. Jamie could feel himself leaking pre-cum in his briefs.

When Matteo dragged his strained cock out of his briefs he whimphered against his lips. Unable to form a word.

“ Wow... you are leaking everywhere. Are you that excited?” Matteo asked Jamie who replied with a whimpher.

Why wasnt Matteo doing anything’ he thought.

With a rush, Matteo pulled down his down his trousers along with his briefs leaving him completely naked. Jamie stood between Matteos legs feeling shy . Matteo ran his hands over his freckled skin moving to his pale pink dusky nipples and pinched it roughly pulling it towards him.

Jamie swallowed back his moan. Matteo grabbed his waist pulling as close he could to him.

“ Do not hide your moans from me ever.” Matteo growled out his eyes hard. “ Do you understand?”

Jamie nodded.

“ Use your words.” Matteo said as his hands slipped to Jamie’s crack.

Jamie tensed before relaxing against Matteo’s body.

“ Yes... I understand.”

Matteo lifted Jamie placing in the middle of the bed. Leaving his disoriented. He went to the side of the bed opening the bed side drawers pulling out a long line of condoms packets and a bottle of lube.

Jamie’s stomach clenched. This was happening.

Holy Shi-

Matteo poured the lube over his fingers warming up and lowered his fingers to Jamies hole rubbing his fingers at the entrance before slwoly pushing a finger in.

Jamie let out a puff of air as he tried to relax , the second finger went in. He groaned out. Clearly Matteo knew what he was doing.

He pressed against the magic button inside him and Jamie mewled out his legs shaking as a bit of cum released to him stomach.

“ Sensitive, who would have guessed.” Matteo said as he scissored his fingers inside adding another one. Jamie buried his face into the pillow as he gasped for breath.

Matteo fucked him with his big fingers and jamie could do nothing about it except moan. His gasps and loud moans filled the room. His leg shook and Matteo leaned over to his chest taking a hardened pebbled nipple into his hot wet mouth.

It was too much for Jamie. He let out a soft gasp as he released the pressure that has been building up. It was so powerful. His body went lax as he fell against his pillow.

There was some rustling as Mattoe ripped open a packet of condom and rolled it over his massive length. Jamie looked at it his eyes widening.

“ Did you think we were done?” Matteo asked letting out a wolfish smile.

He lined his girth over his hole and thrust into his hole. His warm hole clenched tightly around him causing him to girth his teeth. Jamie gasped feeling so full. He could feel tears gather around the corners of his eyes.

 “ Relax” Matteo grunted into his ear sending shivers own his spine opening him up.

Jamie breath out as Matteo started thrusting ruthlessly, Jamie had no choice but to wrap his leg around his hips as he tried to follow the rythm. It was too much from him and he was cumming everywhere again.

Matteo pulled out flipping him over without a fuss and thrust into him again. Jamie couldn't control the sounds coming out of his mouth. He couldn't even believe it was him that the sounds were coming out from.

“ ah ahahhh” he screamed out filling warmth in him as Matteo released with a loud grunt.

Jamie closed his eyes softly, letting out his breath again his pillow as if he had just ran a marathon. Well, it felt like a marathon.

Before his eyes could shut completely, he felt a movement behind him as his legs was spread apart again.

“ what?-” he asked in confusion his eyes widening.

Matteo gave him that sharkish grin again holding up the remaining row of condoms.

“ this is a one night stand right? Did you think we would finish in one round.”

“ but- but...” jamie opened and closed his swollen lips in shock staring at Matteo. He swallowed his words when Matteo took his lips to his bitting his lower lip before releasing him.

“ The night is still young.”

The night was still young.

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