“That’s enough.” I gripped him by the hair and he released my cock. I pulled him down to me and kissed him, rolling him over to lie on his back. I tugged on the thong, not removing it completely but enough for his straining cock to pop out. Without hesitation, I sucked the tip into my mouth and he hissed, his hips rising.
“Oh God, yes!” He clutched the sheets at his side while his hips bucked like mad. I retained the grip of my lips on his cock and sucked him the same way he had done mine. Clutching the back of my head, Bryan thrust upwards, over and over fucking my mouth. I took him whole, deep inside my throat. He withdrew and thrust again. This time I gazed into his face, our eyes holding as I pleasured him. His raised head slammed back into the pillow and I knew he was losing it. He pulled back, blowing hard, trying to catch his breath.
“Hey, come back here,” I growled at him and pulled him back to my reach. This time I pushed his legs forward, keeping my hands at the back of his thighs so his ass rolled upwards to my reach. Hooking the string of the thong with my thumb, I pushed it aside and licked his taint before proceeding downwards to slide my tongue over his pucker. He shook beneath me and his stomach quivered. His moans grew louder, transforming into loud pants and gasps.
“Oh yes, right there,” he encouraged as my tongue licked around the ribbed edges of his entrance. Planting my nose firmly against his taint, I stuck my tongue into his hole and lapped at his opening. I removed my hands to reach for the bottle of lube he had placed on the bedside table. When I returned to kneel between his legs, he had both feet in the air, clutching them with his arms. I kissed his legs through the stockings, nipping him a little.
Coating my fingers with the lube, I used a generous amount over his pucker because it had been a while for both of us. The thong still only partially down his thighs, I dropped the lube onto the bed and positioned two fingers against his mushroomed opening. I pressed inside and heard him exhale, relaxing his muscles and allowing me in. It took some wiggling and twisting but I was finally able to press both fingers inside up to my knuckles to the sound of his loud groan.
I kissed the back of his thigh. “Feels good?”
“Yes,” he gasped. “Don’t stop.”
I had no intention of stopping. After a few experimental thrusts, I pressed my fingers as deep inside his ass as they could go without getting my whole hand up his butthole. Keeping my fingers all the way in, I wiggled them inside him, his body jerking with the motions.
“Fuck!” he groaned, his stomach quivering even harder. “Oh God, Tate!”
I pulled my fingers back and held back because I didn’t want him to reach his climax just yet. I helped him to turn over onto his stomach and made quick work of lubing my cock.
I slapped his ass and groaned at the red imprint of my fingers which now marred his perfect milky skin. “On your knees.”
Although I had promised him a spanking, it would have to wait for another time. I doubted he could outlast a spanking, and I wanted to feel his ass clenching around my cock when he came.
Seeing him on his knees, a wave of protection surged through me. I ran my hands up his back, reassuring him of my love before withdrawing to clutch his cheeks. I spread them, holding the thong to the left side and guided my cock to his puckered entrance winking at me. I held my breath and stared at the sight of my cock slowly piercing through his hole. I watched, fascinated as his resisting flesh subdued itself to me. His body arched as he received my length an inch at a time.
I was only able to breathe when I had managed to maneuver my girth fully inside him without hurting him. At least not by much. Still, I caressed his cheeks and asked, “You okay?”
“Yes,” he replied. “Don’t stop. Feels so fucking good. The next time I try to put a hold on this, tell me how crazy I am.”
I chuckled. “Deal.”
Assured that even if he hurt it was nothing in comparison to the pleasure he received, I pulled out and thrust back inside. He moaned into the pillow, but he pushed back his ass requesting more. I held him by the waist and set a rhythm I felt was comfortable for both of us. Sliding into his body, stroke by stroke, I claimed what he generously gave. I picked up tempo and he was right there with me, slamming his ass back into my pelvis, his torso pressed into the mattress, and his hands grappling at the sheets.
Sensing we were both ready to tumble over into an abyss of our making, I raised his ass and planted my feet firmly onto the bed to crouch over him. With my legs on either side of his thighs, I was on top of him, thrusting harder and deeper inside him. His body stretched to accommodate me as I surged into him.
“Fuck!” he cried out, his grunts of pleasure mixing with my harsh breathing. The bed rocked beneath us and the headboard slammed into the wall, mingling with my groans and his moans. I fucked him even harder and faster, my balls crushing into his ass with each thrust. His feet shook behind me and his groans became full-blown cries of him begging me for more. Sweat coated my back, dripped down my face but my focus was on making him come before I could let go.
I was so deep inside him and from his body’s reaction alone I could tell I was hitting his prostate. He thrashed beneath me, whimpering and gasping in a breathless manner. My hands pressed into his lower back, I continued thrusting hard. He reached beneath his body for his cock, but it was hardly needed. He had barely wrapped his hand around his dick when his body jerked.
“Fuck! Tate!” He shouted, his body stiffening beneath me.
His hole tightened as I made another deep lunge. There was no avoiding the climax that rushed through me. It slammed into my back and wound its way into my groin. I pulled out and clutched my cock in hand, caressing the base as I gushed come over his round ass. As much as I would have loved filling him up with my seed, that was not meant to be tonight since we already discussed going to that party he had mentioned.
“Holy fuck!” I grunted, sliding my hands down the slope of his slender back. I had nothing else to say. Bryan had thoroughly ruined me for any other man.