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STEPUNCLE DISCIPLINES ME PART VI
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Emilio’s POV"I'm gonna come," I panted against his lips. "Fuck, I'm coming!"With a final thrust, Sinclair buried himself deep inside me as I came hard, my cock pulsing as I shot my load between our bodies.Sinclair followed a moment later, his cock throbbing as he filled me with his hot, sticky seed.We collapsed together on the couch, both of us panting and sweaty as we came down from our high. My chest rose and fell fast, and I could feel Sinclair’s heartbeat thumping under my cheek as I leaned against him. It was strong and steady, like it knew exactly what it was doing while mine was tripping all over the place.“Wow,” I whispered, still trying to catch my breath.Sinclair let out a low laugh, warm and a little tired-sounding, like even he wasn’t fully back to normal yet. He pulled me close against him, tucking me under his arm so naturally it felt like we’d done this a hundred times before.“That was… something, sugar,” he murmured, still a little winded.I hummed, the sound sl
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Emilio’s POVI picked up the pace, determined to make him come. I wanted to taste him, to feel him filling my mouth with his hot, sticky seed.I reached down and cupped his balls, rolling them gently in my hand. Sinclair let out a low moan, his cock throbbing against my tongue. I could tell he was getting close - his breathing had turned ragged, and his thighs had tensed under my hands.I picked up the pace even more, taking him as deep into my throat as I could. I relaxed my throat muscles, allowing him to slide deeper still. Sinclair's grip on my hair tightened painfully as he held my head still, fucking my mouth with shallow thrusts."Oh fuck, sugar," he panted, his voice strained with effort. "I'm gonna come. Fuck, I'm coming!"With a guttural cry, Sinclair came hard, his cock pulsing as he shot his load down my throat. I didn't swallow right away. Instead, I released his cock from my mouth and opened wide, letting him see his come filling my mouth. I stared up at him with lust-fi
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Emilio’s POVHe didn’t.Instead, he looked at me slowly, like he’d been waiting for something exactly like that to happen — like my tiny, accidental touch had confirmed something he already knew. His eyes softened, but that small smile stayed on his lips, just a faint little curve. Somehow it made my stomach twist, like someone had tied a knot in it and pulled.“You’re jumpy tonight,” he murmured.I tried to speak — really, I did — but the moment I opened my mouth, nothing came out. My throat felt tight, like it had forgotten how to work. I could feel my heartbeat pressing up against it, loud and obvious.Sinclair let out a soft, warm laugh, the kind that rolled out of him slowly and made the air feel heavier. “Relax, sugar,” he said. “I’m not gonna bite. Unless you want me to.”The way he said it… so calm, like it was nothing… made my whole face heat up. I coughed, pretending I had something in my throat, but I knew — and he definitely knew — that I was just trying to hide how fast I
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Emilio’s POVOf all the things he could’ve said, that wasn’t the one I was prepared for. My mind spun, tripping over a dozen reasons to say no. It was late. I was tired. I needed to calm down. I needed space. Letting him in would only make things worse.But I’d never been good at making smart choices.And something about the way he asked — casual, like it was no big deal — made my chest twist.I swallowed and nodded. “Yeah… sure. You can come in.”He swung off the bike with that same easy confidence he always carried, then fell into step behind me. Each footstep he made felt too loud, too close, like he was walking right beside the thoughts I was trying so hard to push away.We moved through the quiet hallway, the lights flickering a little, the air smelling faintly of old paint and someone’s leftover dinner. I kept my eyes ahead, but I could feel him following me — steady, calm, like he belonged there.When we reached my door, my hands felt clumsy as I dug for my keys. My heart was d
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Emilio’s POVActually laughed. A deep, warm sound that rolled through his chest and into my hands.It wasn’t teasing.It wasn’t mocking.It was soft, like he liked that I grabbed him. Like he expected it.Inside the helmet, my face heated up so bad I was sure I was glowing. I buried my cheek against his back for a second, hoping the wind would cool me down, hoping he couldn’t feel how embarrassed I was.But somehow, the way he laughed made my chest feel light too. Like he wasn’t making fun of me at all—like he found it… cute. Or maybe just human.We sped farther down the quiet street, the city lights thinning out until it was mostly just us, the road, and the cool night air. The wind slapped at my clothes and snuck under the edge of my shirt, but somehow I still felt warm—too warm. Warm from him. Warm from the bike. Warm from something curling low inside me.My heartbeat kept trying to match the noise of the engine, thudding hard against my ribs. And every time the bike hit a small bu
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Emilio’s POVMy whole body froze.I turned slowly, almost scared I was imagining it, and there he was.Sinclair.He was leaning against a sleek black motorcycle like he belonged there—like the whole street was just a background made for him. He wore a black leather jacket that hugged his shoulders perfectly, the kind that looked worn-in but expensive. His jeans were dark and ripped at the knees, and his boots were heavy enough to make a soft thud each time he shifted his weight.The moonlight caught on the metal of his eyebrow piercing, making it flash for a second. His hair was a mess in that intentional way, and his eyes… God. They looked even darker at night, like they swallowed whatever little light the street had left.He looked beyond hot.Dangerous hot.The kind of hot that made your stomach twist and your brain stop working.“I didn’t see you there,” I said, my voice a bit shakier than I wanted.I wanted to ask him why he didn’t come earlier, why he didn’t show up like he alwa
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