Page 13 of Captivated with Them

He pulled my shorts farther down my thighs, and I lifted my ass off the bed, allowing him to remove them.

We were both naked. Even though I hadn’t touched Kodee yet, his cock was already at half-mast. But Kodee only semi-erect was basically the size most men were when they were fully hard, and I couldn’t help reaching for him.

It was more difficult for me to move around when I wasn’t wearing my prosthesis, and Kodee knew that and made exceptions for me.

I took hold of his cock and leaned forward, bringing my mouth level with him. I slid my lips over his swollen head and sank down. He grew harder in my mouth, swelling against my tongue. I loved that I had this effect on him. His cock hit the back of my throat, and I forced myself to take him even deeper, the natural response of my body to reject him helping to distract my brain from my leg. Kodee knotted his fingers tight in my hair, deliberately pulling on the strands. Pain spread across my scalp, and I groaned against him, my lips stretched around his girth.

I pulled back again, feeling every inch of him sliding from between my lips. When I reached the head, I wrapped my fist around his base and swirled my tongue around him before taking him back into my mouth. I held his gaze while I sucked his cock, losing myself in the dark depths of his eyes.

Kodee released my hair, and I took that as a sign to stop. I pulled myself off his dick and wiped my saliva from my mouth with the back of my hand.

“Now it’s your turn,” he said, dropping to his knees.

He fisted my erection and ducked his head. Hot wetness enveloped me, the thick slab of Kodee’s tongue wrapping around me, lapping at me. His tongue pressed against my slit, the feeling a combination of pleasure and discomfort. He reached between my thighs for my balls and cupped them, squeezing and massaging in a way that made my eyes roll.

“Ah, fucking hell, Kodee. That’s so good.”

He kept sucking me, and I lifted my hips off the bed as best I could, trying to fuck his mouth. My ass clenched, missing the feel of him inside me but knowing it wouldn’t last long.

“I want you to fuck me,” I gasped. “Fuck my ass. Fuck me hard.”

I felt him smile around my cock, and he released me. “Happy to comply.”

I shuffled back on the bed, giving him room to climb on with me. We always kept lube in both the nightstand and in the bathroom—it was something none of us wanted to run out of—and I reached for it now. I picked the bottle up from where it was beside the bed and handed it to him.

Kodee took the bottle from me and climbed onto the bed. He unclicked the cap and dribbled lube onto his hand. He pushed his knees either side of me, so he was sitting back on his haunches, my thighs on top of his. With his lube-covered hand, he rubbed my cock again, and then massaged down to my balls, my perineum, and finally to my ass.

I lay back, a groan filtering from between my lips. His fingers rubbed my asshole, working the lubrication into my tight ring and stretching me at the same time. He pushed one finger inside, right up to the knuckle, and then added a second. He tipped the bottle again and dribbled yet more onto his hard cock.

“Do it,” I encouraged him. “Take my ass. Fill me up.”

He shifted position slightly, pulling my legs up higher, pressing them back in toward my chest, exposing me. He didn’t flinch at the ugly stump, and even I could tell it was uglier than normal—swollen and filled with fluid.

I wanted to feel the weight of him on me, pinning me down, making me feel I had nowhere to go except here. He spread my ass cheeks and rubbed himself down my crack, spreading more of the lube from his skin to mine.

He pushed his cock against my hole, and I stretched around the bulbous domed head. I gritted my teeth, trying not to resist him, my body more tense than normal because of the pain from my amputation.

Kodee must have noticed. He knew my body almost as well as I knew it myself.

“Relax, Ryan. Breathe.”

I did as he suggested, exhaling long and slow, forcing myself to open up to him. Kodee shunted forward, and then he was inside me, ramming deep into my back passage.

“Oh, fuck.”

Yes, it hurt, but it also felt incredible.

I reached down and took hold of my cock, rubbing myself while Kodee leaned over me, his dick embedded in my ass. His expression was contorted with pleasure, and he grunted each time he slammed into me.

The position allowed him full control, so he could thrust deep and hard. Having Kodee’s massive cock in my ass was easily enough to pull my thoughts away from any kind of pain, mental or otherwise.

The room was filled with groans and gasps, flesh slapping against flesh, and the stink of sex. I wanted more, harder, rougher, faster. I lifted my hips, trying to meet him thrust for thrust, fucking him with my ass.

As my arousal built, I could feel myself pulling away from the real world and all the agony it contained. I was better here, swirling on these eddies of pleasure, able to forget everything else existed.

I grunted and jerked, the pressure building inside me. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I worked my dick with my hand as best I could, but my movements were compressed by Kodee’s substantial weight pressing over me. It didn’t matter. The feel of him in my ass and the hold on my cock was enough to tip me over the edge.

“I’m gonna come,” I hissed. “Fuck, yes, don’t stop.”

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