Page 61 of Twink Heart

?“Yes, sir!” I whined. “I need you to breed me! I want your cum deep in my ass!”

?His head popped up over my throbbing cock, a wide grin on his face. “Alright. But you can’t touch yourself.”

?I nodded feverishly. “Whatever you say, sir.”

?“Keep your hands in those straps.”

?I laced my hands through, grabbing hold of them both. “Yes, sir.”

?“Good boy.”

?Pulling himself to his feet, Rowan position himself between my legs, the heat of his throbbing cock pulsing against my hole. He grabbed it by the base, smearing his pre-cum over my hole. Sure, there was a bottle of lube sitting on the table beside us, but he wasn’t going to need it. Thanks to his rimming and the copious amounts of pre-cum he created, there was no need to get it out. And for every round after that, I’d already be pumped full of his cum. That, of course, was the best lube in the world.

?“You want this fat cock?” he asked, rubbing his cockhead against my hole in tantalizing circles. I could see the hunger in his eyes and it turned me on even more.

?“Please,” I begged. “Please, sir. I need your cock so bad.”

?He smiled, rocking his hips forward so that his thick head pressed against my hole, stretching it ever so slightly.

?“Please!” I said again, this time more earnestly. “I need it so bad…”

?“Don’t worry,” he replied, leaning down to give me a sloppy kiss. He pulled back, patting the side of my face with enough force to let me know he was in charge. “You’re gonna get all I can give you.”

?And before I could say anything else, he took a step forward and buried himself to the hilt.

?The sudden rush of intensity through my body made me cry out. My hole stretched quickly, allowing all of him in as he pushed all the way to my second ring. A tidal wave of pleasure crashed over me and I let out a long sighing moan. This was exactly where I wanted to be, practically strapped into this sex swing and being absolutely fucking abused by this beautiful man and his thick cock.

?I was in heaven.

?Then Rowan began to fuck me. Tingles that I didn’t know I could have ran up and down my spine. My skin broke out in goosebumps and my hole flexed of its own accord, hugging Rowan’s cock every time he pulled back. Meanwhile he’d wrapped his hands around my thighs, using the motion of the swing to not only pull back, but slam himself to the hilt with each thrust. His balls slapped against my ass in just the right way, filling the room with the sounds of beautiful rough man fucking.

?It didn’t take long for me to get completely lost in the sauce. The delight and satisfaction filling me up made me drunk with lust. Not to mention, the way Rowan pounded my prostate was enough to make me forget who I was entirely. Pre-cum soaked my belly as my cock flopped back and forth with each thrust of his hips. My head hung limply against the small leather pillow, moans I had no control over spilling out of me. Everything around me disappeared. Everything except Rowan, those intense brown eyes of his watching my every move, and that thick cock driving me to the edge of oblivion with every thrust.

?I laid there, letting him use my body just like he wanted me to. We’d moved past the point of talking dirty or trying to turn each other on. Now there was only the task at hand and making one another feel as good as possible. Rowan angled his hips a little more, making sure that every push meant his cockhead thudded over my prostate, forcing even more pre-cum from my already aching cock.

?How long it went on, I wasn’t sure. All I knew was that at some point there was a shift in his pace. His thrusts got closer together, and I felt his cock swell inside me. At the same time the intense grinding against my prostate seemed to build, and I felt that familiar tingle building in my balls. All at once the world became crystal clear once more and I looked at him with a single-minded focus.

?“Breed me,” I commanded, my hands still gripping the straps. “Breed me so I can cum.”

?He grinned. “Anything you say, baby.”

?Rowan’s grip tightened on my thighs to the point where I knew he’d leave bruises. But I didn’t care. He pounded me as hard as he could, his cock assaulting my body in the most exquisite ways. I felt him push past my second ring, pulling the most needy and pathetic sounds out of me that I’d ever heard. My body tensed around him, hugging his shaft tightly as my own orgasm built at the base of my cock.

?“You ready?” he asked, his voice shaking.

?“Breed me, please!”

?Another three strokes was all it took before Rowan cried out, forcing himself as deep inside me as he could go. A searing wave of heat flooded my insides, his cum filling me to the brim. The feeling of his balls unloading and his cock pulsing deep in my ass pushed me to the edge at the same time. I pulled my legs out of the stirrups, wrapped them around his waist, and forced him deeper inside me as I cried out, coating my torso in my own seed. The first shot went further than the rest, striping hot sticky cum across my face. I licked it off my lips greedily, not caring who it came from. I just needed more inside me.

?A moment passed as the pair of us heaved together, breathless from our mutual orgasms. Eventually Rowan collapsed against me, smearing my cum between us and all over his brand new chest harness. I pulled my hands out of the straps and grabbed the harness, pulling him further up on top of me.

?“I didn’t get to hold your harness,” I said weakly, my voice shaking.

?“Next round,” he panted. “You can do whatever you like.”

?“I like it when you order me around,” I laughed.

?“I noticed.”

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