“Don’t prep me,” I demanded.
I felt Magnus’s warm body settle over my back as he lined our bodies up, my back to his front. “You want it hard, Little One?”
“No fucking way you’re calling me that,” I churned out even as I tried to shove my ass back against the hard, already lubed-up dick pressed against me. “And yes, I want it hard. And Right. Fucking. Now.”
Magnus’s warm breath brushed over the back of my neck as he kissed me softly. Only this man could turn me on as equally with a gentle kiss as he could with the promise of a rough fuck.
“Spread your arms out,” Magnus said. I did as he said, ignoring the vulnerability of the position. My upper body was literally lying spread eagle over the hood of the car while my legs were open as wide as I could get them considering my pants were still on. I was as exposed as I could be and I found that I didn’t care. Not because I was desperate to get fucked…no, it was much more complicated than that. And yet so utterly simple too.
I trusted Magnus.
And deep down in the core of my soul, I knew it was more than that. There was a reason I trusted him. But that reason was also scary as hell.
Magnus shifted back enough to push his dick between the globes of my ass, bumping the head right up against my hole. He lowered himself over me again, his weight pressing me against the warm metal beneath me. His arms followed the length of mine and then he was linking our fingers together. I felt his lips against my neck as he began pushing into me.
I’d wanted it hard and fast, but Magnus was Magnus and I knew he was still hesitant about potentially hurting me. And truth be told, I loved the slow burn that came with his thickness splitting me open and ever so slowly pressing deeper and deeper into my body.
“Fuck, so good,” I whispered as he sank all the way inside. The burn made my whole body tingle in anticipation for what was to come next.
“You’re mine, Dante,” Magnus whispered in my ear. “Do you hear me?”
Magnus pulled out and pushed back in slowly, the friction agonizingly good, but not enough.
“Answer me,” Magnus ordered and I nodded violently in agreement.
“Yours, Magnus. Always yours.” I turned my head to seek out his mouth and he was right there to kiss me.
Neither of us spoke after that. He fucked me hard, but it was combined with slow and deep so there was no rushing to the orgasm that remained just out of reach. Every thrust of his cock just drove me higher and higher and I couldn’t stop the whimpers that spilled from my throat. I couldn’t move with his weight holding me down. I couldn’t speak because I was too afraid I’d tell him that what I was feeling for him went way beyond the safe “L” word we’d shared with each other. I just lay there and took everything he gave me and I forgot about the rest of the world. I let myself be the Dante he saw me as and I wasn’t even ashamed when I felt a few tears slip unbidden from my eyes.
The orgasm was all-consuming when it finally hit me. If Magnus hadn’t been pinning me to the car, I would have fallen because my knees gave out as the violence of my release took control of my body. I cried out against Magnus’s mouth, because even though he’d stopped kissing me the harder he’d begun pounding into me, he’d never removed his lips from mine.
“Dante,” Magnus whispered and then he was coming deep inside of me and I cursed the latex that prevented me from feeling every part of him.
Neither of us moved for the longest time afterwards, despite the possibility that anyone could have driven up at any moment. When Magnus did finally move, it was only to kiss me and push my hair from my sweaty brow.
“I want us to get tested,” I murmured against his mouth. “I don’t want anything between us anymore.”
Even though I wasn’t just talking about using protection during sex, I didn’t voice that.
“On one condition,” Magnus responded as he pressed kisses against my temple and cheek.
The response that came out of my mouth was supposed to have been an “Okay” but it sounded like a mumbled growl because Magnus had chosen that moment to thrust into me a little bit, presumably in response to the small aftershocks we were both still experiencing.
“As soon as our tests come back negative, you fuck me.”
That was his condition? Was he actually expecting an argument from me?
“I want my first time to end with you coming inside me.”
The thought of claiming Magnus’s virgin ass had my dick stirring to life. God, he’d be so fucking tight. I managed to play it cool and said, “Deal, Walker, Texas Ranger.”