Before he could catch his breath, Matteo's relaxed tempo vanished. With a sudden, possessive surge of heat, Matteo slammed harder and deeper inside him, driving Adrian flat back against the cool surface of the table.
"Fuck, baby," Matteo groaned, burying his face in the crook of Adrian's neck. "You are so sweet and tight for me."
"Yes, baby—go harder," Adrian whimpered, his fingers sliding desperately across the wood.
"You know…" Matteo whispered against his sensitive skin, his thrusts turning slow, deep, and intoxicatingly thorough. "You gave me something no one else ever got. You gave me your first… and you let me be the one who opened you."
Adrian rolled his eyes through the haze of pleasure, a breathless laugh slipping past his lips. "Oh, Matteo... I'd already had sex before meeting you."
