Epilogue

I Love You

“Fuck, darlin’ that’s it.” I pant against him.

Madison rotates his hips faster, pressing harder against my painted face, and I know he’s gonna be covered in it, and that makes me feel all the fuckin’ hotter.

I press my tongue into his hole, breaching the tight ring, and he squeals, bucking his hips.

I pin him in place, keeping him exactly where I want him as I fuck my tongue inside his tight little channel over and over, soaking him in my spit.

It’s smeared across my face, leaving traces of paint behind on Madison’s skin, and I revel in the sight every time I pull away to catch my breath.

“Oh, God!” he screams out when I press two fingers inside and stretch them, readying him for my cock.

“Fuck, treat, you taste so fuckin’ good,” I growl against his skin before sneaking a quick bite of the supple flesh.

“Nngh!” His back bows, pushing his ass closer to my face, and I can’t resist another taste.

I need more of him.

Always.

I slurp my tongue all over his hole until it’s sloppy and dripping and Madison is crying pathetically above me.

“Perfect,” I breathe as I drag him down my body to watch him ride my cock. I reach for the lube and lather my dick and watch in awe as he lines himself up. He slowly sinks down with a breathy moan, head rolling to the side as he slowly breathes in and out, taking me inch by fucking inch.

“So good,” he moans, and I nearly come right then and there.

“Watch it, treat,” I snap, tightening my hands on his waist as he finally seats himself against me.

He turns around and smirks at me before lifting his hips and smacking them back down. “Why?”

My back arches with a groan at the tight, hot slide of him. “Oh, you fuckin’ brat.”

He giggles, face flushed and beautiful, and I’ve never loved him more.

“Come here,” I pull him off to place him under me, and I slowly enter him again. Madison spreads his legs wide to accommodate me, head tossed back on a moan as I roll my hips, searching for that spot inside him.

When I hit it, he arches, and his eyes fly open on a pant.

“There it is.” I grin.

“Fuck.”

“Oh, I love it when you talk dirty, darlin’.” I squeeze his ass and thrust again. Madison moans and reaches for me. I let him yank me down and devour my mouth. His kiss is wet and sloppy and desperate, and I love every second of it.

“I fucking love you, Cedrick. I love you, okay? I love you.” Tears leak from his eyes as he buries his face into my neck, and I stop the movement of my hips at his confession.

I mean… I thought he felt the same, but I didn’t know for sure…

Fuck.

Fuck.

“I love you, darlin’,” I return the sentiment with a soft kiss to his neck. “So fuckin’ much.”

He pulls back to stare up into my eyes, his glassy but shining with a love I always wanted to see reflected back at me.

“This means we’re crazy right… ‘cause this is pretty crazy. A stalker and his victim… in love…” But he smiles, and my heart fuckin’ soars.

I kiss his chin. “We’re pretty fuckin’ crazy, treat.”

The End.

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