I pulled off Theo’s cock with a wet, messy sound, strings of saliva and oil still connecting my swollen lips to the flushed, throbbing head. My chest was heaving. My mind was spinning. I had never felt so exposed, so raw, and yet so hungry for more.Theo looked down at me, eyes dark with lust, but still gentle. His thumb brushed over my bottom lip, wiping away the mess. “You don’t have to—”“I want to,” I said quickly, voice hoarse. “I want all of it. I want you inside me.”The words hung between us. I had never said anything like that in my life. But with Theo, in this warm, oil-scented room, it felt terrifyingly right.He helped me up and laid me back on the massage table on my back. The surface was warm from our bodies. He stood between my spread legs, looking down at me like I was something precious and filthy at the same time. He poured a large amount of warm almond oil straight onto my cock and balls, letting it drip down over my hole in slow, teasing rivulets. The sensation mad
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