The truth is that the relationship with Fabricio wasn't good. He got stuck in a loop and everything seemed negative to him, so we cut things off.

A year later, he asked to see me as friends. He had already moved alone to another building and seemed more tranquil.

We ate, drank, and he started telling me about the people he had been with and the things he had done.

First, he told me he had moved because his neighbor started harassing him, and even though they had sex, he wasn't feeling that good about it. On the other hand, he was really attracted to his coworker but never gave him a chance.

The story that got me the most excited was when he had a threesome in a bathroom, and there he confessed that he missed having sex with me because I was the most dominant and understood the game the best.

To be honest, between the alcohol and the excitement, I was already getting hard, so I told him, "If you miss it that much, come and greet it."

He got down on his hands and knees and went under the table. He rested his head on my bulge as if lying down on it and pressed it against me to rub it.

"I missed your smell," he says, and he gave me a slap on the face.

"Sorry, sir," he says.

He pulled me away from the table, still seated, and grabbed my head with both hands. He looked me straight in the eyes and leaned in as if to kiss me. When his lips almost touched mine, I spat in his mouth.

He remained still. At first, he was surprised, then excited, and then he begged me for a kiss.

I granted his wish and kissed him passionately. Afterward, I pushed his mouth onto my dick and fucked his throat.

When I got tired, I lifted him up and leaned him against the table, pulled down his pants, ripped his boxer shorts, and submerged my face in his ass.

He was moaning, and I went deeper. At one point, I came up for air, spanked him hard, and he let out a small cry.

"Do you like it, bitch?" I asked.

"Yes," he replied.

"Yes what?" I asked firmly and spanked him again.

"Yes, sir," he responded.

At that moment, I stood up and put two of my fingers in his mouth.

He licked them like a dick, and I buried them in his ass. I leaned in close to his ear and said, "Today you're mine again."

I sat down in the armchair and signaled for him to come.

He sat on top of me, and I started sucking his nipples, which really turned him on. Afterward, I put him on his back, kissed him deeply, and thrust my entire dick into him at once. He tried to scream, and I muffled his cry with the kiss.

I pulled away and saw that a tear was coming out of his eye. I stopped and observed him, waiting for his approval. He looked at me and said, "I missed you." I gave him a slap on the face and started giving him slow but deep thrusts.

His dick got hard, and he started to release some liquid.

His moans...