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He freezes, his gulp audible in the midst of the water. “That’s not…” “Shh, it’s okay, baby. I can’t get enough of my cunt either.” I reach for a black tube I kept here especially for this. I’ve filled my house the fuck up with lube since that time he broke in. Water- or silicone-based in the bedroom and living room. Oil-based in the shower. Maybe I wanted to fuck him long before I finally admitted it to myself. He looks back at me with blown-up pupils and parted lips. “Why do you even have that here?” “Because I plan to fuck you everywhere.” “What a massive pervert,” he lets out in a huff, but dimples crease his cheeks as he fights a smile. I nibble and kiss his ear as I knee his legs farther, part his ass cheeks, and squeeze the lube around his hole. I was never really an ass man, but this? This is the best fucking hole I’ve ever been in, and that should disturb me. Considering her. Gareth grunts, probably because I’m gripping his bruised skin tightly, and even though his cock harden