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Zach is perched in my lap and I am deep inside his body. There was a time when this was the only way he would allow me to make love to him...to remain in control. I know he's passed that...but he on the edge of control...he has been shaking so hard...that I know that he needs the control of being on top even though he wants me inside of him.

His head falls back and he lest out a low moan. "Chris..."

"God, you are so fucking beautiful..." I murmur then lower my head to kiss his neck. "You feel so fucking good...