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to make you howl for more.” He whispered, dragging the tips of his fingers down the back of Levi’s thighs to tangle in the hair between his legs. Levi gasped when Tracy switched hands, his pre-come-drenched fingers slicked a path from his dick over his balls to massage the tight pucker that was the ultimate fantasy.
    Fucking Levi Brody, god, he never thought…he shook his head at his sixteen year old self and licked the man’s lips again. “Tell me now, because this is about to hit the point of no return.”
    “What part of fuck me didn’t you understand?” Levi braced his hands on the bed and lifted his hips, forcing his opening onto Tracy’s fingers. His gaze never wavered. Tracy couldn’t find a trace of the drug or any lingering alcohol to make him think this wasn’t— “take your shirt off, Blondie, and let me see if you’re that pretty all over.”
    “Tracy.” He reached over his head and grabbed his collar, dragging the T-shirt off with one tug, his hands leaving Levi’s body for only a split second.
    “Tracy. Nice bod, there, Tracy. Want to feel it over me, want to feel you pinning me to the bed. Want to feel those big arms under me. Now.” Demanding little bottom, wasn’t he? But Levi wasn’t exactly little, his stats had him as tall for a QB, tall and slim. Not some little twink Tracy picked up as a dick ornament. “I like big men.”
    “You want to be my bitch?” Tracy opened the button on his cargo pants and eased the zipper down with one hand. He kept pressure on Levi’s dick, milking him until his hips fucked into Tracy’s hand. “Are you a good bitch, Levi?”
    “Yeah, baby, you make me scream, and I’ll be a good damn bitch. I’ll even lick your shoes if you want me to. Make me scream.” He pulled his legs back and wrapped his arms behind his knees, exposing his now gaping hole. Tracy couldn’t catch his breath. His heart slammed fast against his ribcage. The condom felt cool against his heated skin. He pushed his pants and briefs down to his knees and grabbed the bottle of lube. Flipping the top open, he squeezed enough into his hand to slick himself before lining up.
    “I’ll make you scream for your mama, and then I’ll fuck you in front of her.” Tracy eased the tip inside as he spoke. Levi’s eyes went dark for a moment, a hiss eased from between his clenched teeth. “And you’ll like it. Is this what you want, Bitch?” Tracy thrust his hips forward, hard, fast, going deep in one motion that made his head spin. Fuck, Levi was tight. And fucking hot. He clawed Tracy’s arms with long nimble fingers, leaving marks that would show tomorrow, but Tracy didn’t care. He was inside Levi Brody.
    “Is that all you’ve got? Am I supposed to be impressed?” Levi surged around him, his abs crunching as he wrapped his legs around Tracy’s ribs. Two long arms pulled him down until their mouths met. Heat radiated from his body. The scent of musk and sweat filled Tracy’s senses. His own lust roared back. “Fuck me. Hard. Make me sweat.”
    Tracy couldn’t stop the groan that clawed its way up from his chest as Levi’s lips claimed his in a hard kiss. He slammed into him, giving him what he begged for. Moving hard and fast, pinning Levi to the bed, he slid his arms under the man’s shoulders and let the storm brewing outside come to silence the sound of the one raging inside the overly-heated room. Teeth gashed his tongue, holding him while Levi sucked him inside his mouth. Primal grunts filled his ears. He didn’t know who grunted. Could have been him. Levi’s body became slippery with sweat. He moved with Tracy, his body hard and agile. Fucking him, oh god, he didn’t have to worry about hurting him. In words or deeds. Or leaving bruises. Tomorrow, he’d have bruises to match. Felt so fucking good.
    “You feel real nice on my dick. I could make you my regular bitch.”
    “I’m better than your regular bitches. Fuck, Blondie, feels so fucking good. Make me