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70 pages, Kindle Edition
Published February 27, 2026
“So loud.” He punctuates the words with a deep thrust. “So responsive. I knew you’d be like this. All that swagger, just waiting for someone to bend you over and fuck it out of you.”
“Fuck. This is thick as a beer bottle.” “A bottle, huh?” He rocks into my grip. “What about drinking straight from the tap?” “That’s terrible,” I say, but I’m already leaning forward. “But I guess I’m thirsty.”
“I’m done with bathrooms and cellars and alleys. Done with sneaking around and pretending I don’t know what I want.” “Yeah?” He pulls back just enough to look at me. “And what do you want, Calvin?” I grab him by the jacket and pull him toward the door. “I want you to bend me over the fucking bar.”
“So loud.” He punctuates the words with a deep thrust. “So responsive. I knew you’d be like this. All that swagger, just waiting for someone to bend you over and fuck it out of you.”
It doesn’t look like two strangers fucking. It looks like his body knows exactly what mine needs. Like his hands were made to grip my hips, his cock designed to stretch me open, his chest the perfect wall to brace myself against. It looks so fucking good. He must see the same thing because his eyes lock on mine in the glass, and we just stare at each other, both panting, as he keeps fucking me. Watching each other in the mirror as our bodies move together. “You see it too, don’t you?” I breathe. “Yeah,” he grunts, never taking his eyes off mine. “I do.” “It looks…” “Perfect.”
“No, I want…” I’m gasping for breath, the words barely forming. “I want this to last.” “This doesn’t end here. We’ll do it again." His breathing is ragged, the rhythm of his thrusts turning more desperate. “And again. You didn’t think this was a one-time thing, did you?” “I’m not really thinking at all.” “Good. That’s where I want you.”