Page 92 of Possession

The thick head of his cock pressed against his hole, breaching the outer ring and sinking inside him. In this position, his piercings wouldn’t rub against Mason’s prostate, but they still felt so good as they caught against the edge of his hole beforeslipping inside, one right after the other, and then again as Tomas eased back out. Then he pushed back in a little faster and deeper, and then again, until he had built up a steady rhythm, not moving too fast, but not too slow either, pounding into Mason just hard enough to make their skin slap together and to force a breathy sound straight out of his lungs with each smack.

Tomas’s hands were never still, gripping at his ass cheeks, rubbing up and down his spine, adjusting his stance on the bed, constantly touching, adding extra sensations as well as more for their at-home viewers to enjoy.

He knew how good Tomas would look on the screen with his naturally tan skin and tattoos covering most of his arms and chest, even up on his neck, disappearing under his beard. He knew what the two of them would look like together, the gray in Tomas’s dark hair standing out, contrasting their ages in such a way that a lot of his subscribers would appreciate.

He knew the general demographic of his followers and that they were older men, and the fact that they would get to imagine themselves as Tomas didn’t bother him. Not at all. It excited him. It added an extra layer to the desire coursing through him. Being wanted by someone who got to watch but not touch unlocked something extra inside him, driving his pleasure up to a higher plane and making him greedy for more. He wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to get enough.

He also didn’t know how it had taken him so long to realize that being a camboy was the perfect profession for him. Spending the last couple of years building his platform and figuring out exactly what worked and didn’t work on his channel had been exhilarating for him. He had even connected with others on the site and knew that some of them enjoyed it like he did, while others were pretty much just in it for the money.

For him, it was both. He loved being able to make enough money that on days when he wasn’t filming, he got to help outTomas, or hang out with his friends, or just binge-watch a show. It gave him freedom, but he also got to revel in a side of himself he hadn’t been able to before, not to the extent that Discreet Gazes allowed.

As Tomas shifted his hips and hit him at a slightly different angle, his piercings grazed against a sensitive spot inside him, making him moan and squirm, his fingers digging into the bedding next to his shoulders. He had to fight the urge to press his face down into the mattress and keep it turned toward the camera.

As much as he liked being watched, he knew that editing the video was going to make him blush furiously, that the look on his face—fucked out and completely wanton—would hit on a humiliation kink he just didn’t have. But it would be worth it. He knew the video would be incredibly popular and that his daddy would become a very in-demand member of his channel.

“I’m going to come,” he gasped out as he realized the base of his spine was starting to tingle, his balls drawing up tight to his body. He’d gotten so caught up in the moment, in the way his skin tingled and sparked, that he hadn’t realized how close he’d been getting.

He reached down to start to stroke himself, but Tomas slapped his ass.

“Don’t you dare.”

Whimpering, he grabbed at the sheets. “Please. I need to come.”

“You will,” Tomas said, speeding up his thrusts, gripping Mason’s hips in such a way that his thumbs dug into his cheeks and spread them a little wider. The camera that was aimed in that direction would be getting a fantastic view of Tomas’s dick shuttling in and out of him, and he shuddered, more excited than ever to be able to watch the footage.

He bet those fucking piercingssparkledon camera.

“Squeeze down on my cock,” Tomas grunted out. “Pull the come right out of me.”

He whimpered, unable to deny him and more turned on than ever by the dirty talk. He bore down, trying to give as much stimulation to Tomas as he could, grinning as he groaned behind him and gave a few more short, sharp thrusts and then stayed buried deep, his liquid heat filling him.

Mason trembled, needing his own release more than his next breath.

“Shh, I’ve got you.” Tomas rubbed at his hips and thighs as he eased free and then, in one quick move, flipped Mason onto his back.

His cock was standing straight up it was so hard, the skin a dark, angry red and his crown sopping wet. Tomas didn’t make him wait any longer, dipping his head down and swallowing half of Mason’s dick into his mouth without hesitation, licking him completely clean and then tightening his lips and starting to move his mouth up and down, flicking his tongue on all the sensitive spots he could find.

Mason arched his hips, unable to stop himself, forcing his length farther into Tomas’s mouth. He sank his fingers into his hair and cried out as he spilled onto his tongue in less than a minute.

Tomas kept sucking until Mason pushed him away, oversensitive, and then he gave him one last lick across the tip of his cock and lifted his head, giving him that half smile Mason loved so much and licking his lips.

“That was fun. We’ll definitely have to do it again.”

Mason lay sprawled on the bed, arms and legs akimbo and chest heaving as he gasped for breath. He could feel Tomas’s come dripping out of his ass.

He grinned back. “Definitely.”

SUB CLUB INTERLUDE

OLLIE ADDED EMMETT TO THE GROUP

Ollie

Okay everyone, watch yourselves, there’s a little among us now

His daddy will kill us if we scar him

CJ

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