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on his dick and I loved having it there. I moaned around his cock, liking the roughness of his fingers tangled in my hair. I sucked harder on Etireh and he pulled on my hair painfully.
    “Going to come if you don’t back off, Wynn,” Etireh said through clenched teeth.
    I didn’t want to stop sucking Etireh’s cock, but I also didn’t want him blowing his load before I had my dick in his ass. I wanted to feel him squeezing me when he came and god only knew when I’d get the chance again. Hell, I was still a little shocked that he was going to let me fuck him. His cock slapped against his belly when I opened my mouth and set it free. He swore softly and his breathing was erratic. The head was dark red and shiny from my spit and his pre-come. He looked very fuckable and there was nothing I wanted more at that moment than to stuff my cock in his ass.
    I grabbed the lube from the vines, opened it, and squirted a generous amount over my fingers. I wasn’t anywhere near as thick as Etireh, but no lube or prep was just… rude. And there was a good chance that I’d want to do Etireh again and if I was an inconsiderate asshole about it now, my chances of getting to do him again sometime were somewhere between no-fucking-way and not-a hope-in-hell.
    Etireh flinched when I rubbed the cool lube against his hole. I snickered and he scowled at me. I rubbed my finger back and forth over the puckered skin, not even attempting to push into him. In less time than I thought, he was subtly thrusting his hips down, trying to get me to push into him. He made a frustrated noise in his throat and narrowed his eyes at me.
    “Wynn….” There was warning in Etireh’s voice. Even if he was bottoming for me, he still liked to be in charge. Good thing I liked that shit.
    “What? You tease the fuck out of me all the time. Turn-around is fair play you know.”
    Etireh smirked at me. Uh oh. Etireh always got exceptionally, creatively cruel in the kinkiest way possible when he got that look. My heart sped up and my dick twitched in anticipation. Whatever he was going to do was going to be seven kinds of cool. Vines twisted around my cock, caging it and giving it a series of little squeezes that felt like the best hand-job of my life.
    “You’re going to stop playing around, finish lubing up my ass, and fuck me hard like you promised, or I’m going to use my vines around your cock to jerk you off before you get anywhere near my ass and you lose the chance to fuck me. I’ll also punish your teasing ass later in a way that you’re not going to find the least bit fun.”
    A shiver worked over my whole body. For about half a second, I was tempted to keep teasing him just to see what he’d do punishment-wise that he thought I wouldn’t think was fun. The vines wrapped around my cock rippled down the length, almost like he was trying to milk my dick, and a soft trill of pleasure left my throat even as I recognized the move for the warning that it was. Nope, Etireh wasn’t bluffing. He never bluffed and I adored that about him. I got serious about prepping him, adding more lube and pushing in first one and then two fingers into him, scissoring him open.
    Etireh was tight and hot and my cock jumped at the idea that I’d soon be pushing into him. He wriggled his hips and a pleasure-filled hum sounded from his throat. I pushed my fingers a little farther into him, smirking a tiny bit when I brushed over his gland and he groaned loudly. I leaned forward and started giving his cock a tongue-bath while I finger-fucked his ass and his breath shuddered out of him. The vines around my dick squeezed and released and a moan of pleasure sounded from me.
    “Wynn, now,” Etireh demanded in a low voice.
    For a guy who could spend forever teasing and arousing the fuck out of me, he had zero patience when he was on the receiving end of the teasing. Good thing I was starting to get a little impatient myself. I licked my lips in anticipation and pulled my