Page 29 of Gay Sex Club Collection

Ethan rolled his hips, and Anthony cried out again. “Your ass is so fucking good,” Ethan said. “God, you can take every inch of me.” He ran his hands up Anthony’s arms, kissed the back of his neck, and started to thrust harder now.

Anthony’s legs spread wider, his toes curled, he gripped the mattress cover above his head and screamed, but he never said no. He never safeworded. He simply raised his ass and begged for more.

Ethan pulled back, and with his hands on Anthony’s back, he looked down at where they were joined. “Fuck. I’m so far inside you. Your tight little ass takes every fucking inch of me.” Ethan grunted with each thrust. “I’m gonna shoot my load in you,” Ethan ground out.

Anthony moaned, finally finding the ability to speak. “Please.”

Ethan slammed into him and threw his head back as he came. He roared as his whole body flexed and stilled, and Anthony moaned as Ethan filled him with cum.

The men in the audience all moaned with them, more turned on than before. Most palmed their dicks or someone else’s, but they soon turned their attentions away from the men on the bed.

Ethan pulled out slowly, and gently turned Anthony onto his back. He quickly covered him with his own body, kissing him soundly. Anthony’s arms went around him and his legs splayed out, and he kissed him back with equal fervor.

Then, in what was an unexpected turn of events, Ethan pulled away and gently helped Anthony off the bed. He tucked his softening cock back into his breeches and collected Anthony’s clothes off the floor. He led him over to a quiet spot where I could hear their private conversation perfectly.

First, and without a word, Ethan helped Anthony dress. He went to his knees and held Anthony’s breeches so he could easily step into them, then he helped him into his jacket and dutifully did up each button. “Do you feel okay?” he asked quietly.

Anthony smiled. “I feel good. Sore, but good.”

Ethan’s brow furrowed for a moment, but he continued to fasten the buttons. “This may be against your rules and I will understand if you say no, of course, but I have a hot tub at my house. You’re more than welcome to use it. It will help with muscle relaxation.”

Anthony froze. His immediate reaction was proof this request was not expected. “Um.”

“I understand,” Ethan said. “It was merely a suggestion.” Ethan was clearly an educated man, and from his well-spoken and confident demeanor, I’d say he was an astute and wealthy businessman.

Anthony, on the other hand, looked like a pre-law grad student. Even under his mask, I could see the dubious look. “Why?”

Ethan’s voice was quiet but still confident. “I think aftercare is important. I don’t want you to be sore and sorry tomorrow.”

Anthony smirked. “I think I’ll be sore tomorrow regardless. You have a horse-dick.”

“Well,” Ethan amended, trying not to smile. “I don’t want you to be sorry. And maybe we could talk?”

He looked up at Ethan and studied him for a long moment. “If I say yes to the spa, it doesn’t mean I’ll be some kept houseboy.”

Ethan chuckled. “I wouldn’t imagine with your smart mouth you’d be a kept anything. Unless that’s something you’re amiable to.”

Anthony lifted his chin and stared at him for a long, unnerving minute. “What do you really want?”

“In my life outside of this club, I am rarely questioned or challenged. And you have a spark in your eyes that intrigues me,” Ethan admitted softly.

“You like my smart mouth?” Anthony asked.

Ethan looked at Anthony’s mouth. “Very much.”

“It usually gets me into trouble.”

“I bet it does.”

It was clear Anthony was seriously considering the offer. “And after the hot tub, you expect me to believe you just want to talk?” Anthony asked.

“Or I can have you driven home,” Ethan said. “Or, if you don’t want me there at all, I can find somewhere else to be while you use the hot tub. Given the late hour, I have a guest room. You’re more than welcome to sleep. My driver will take you anywhere you need to be in the morning.”

“You have a driver?”

“Yes.”

Anthony scoffed and shook his head. He didn’t speak for a while, and Ethan made no move to fill the silence. He simply waited.

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