Chapter 21

If I keep my eyes shut, he can be anyone I want him to be.

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I change my mind at the last minute and flip him over on his stomach, his ass in the air between us like an invitation. “Knock knock,” I say, tapping his buttocks with the lubricated tip of my condom-sheathed dick. He trembles in anticipation, his tight hole puckering as he waits for me to dive in. I take a moment to spread him wide, then watch with detachment as my cock eases between his cheeks and disappears inside him.