Chapter 162AceWe didn’t make it out of bed for another hour.After the first brutal round, I stayed buried inside Max, both of us slick with sweat and cum, breathing hard against each other’s skin. My cock gave a lazy twitch every time he clenched around me, milking the last drops from my spent dick. He looked wrecked in the best way—lips swollen, neck covered in fresh hickeys, stomach painted with his own cum, and my load slowly leaking out around where we were still joined.“Fuck… you’re still inside me,” Max murmured, voice hoarse and satisfied. His fingers traced lazy circles on my back, nails scraping lightly over the sweat-slick skin.“Exactly where I belong,” I growled, pressing a slow, deep kiss to his mouth. I rolled my hips once, grinding my softening cock deeper into the messy heat of his ass. He gasped, oversensitive but still pushing back for more.We kissed lazily for a while, tongues sliding together, tasting salt and sex. Eventually I pulled out with a wet sound, b
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