Page 55 of Worthy

″Fuck yes. It feels amazing. It…” I strain to get the words out. “God, it’s so tight…” I’m so overcome with the pleasure of having my dick strangled by Madd’s heavenly ass it takes a full minute or two to register his perfect cock sliding over my stomach as he swivels his pelvis. For reasons I don’t understand, my hand shoots out to grab it, holding it against my torso and rubbing my thumb over the thin skin on his crown, feeling unreasonably proud when I catch Madd’s eyes fluttering.

“Keep doing that,” he rasps, eyes still closed.

“This really does it for you, huh?”

“You have no idea.”

“I thought prostates were supposed to be the magic button.”

“They can be.” He grinds down before punching forward, moaning when the pressure on his tip increases. “But what you’re doing right now feels just as good.”

“You’re kinda making me jealous of your dick right now.” I tease my thumb between his foreskin and his crown. “And here I thought I had nothing to be ashamed of.”

He clenches around my shaft, making my vision hazy. “You don’t.”

I let his foreskin fall back into place and circle my thumb around his crown, preening when it makes him gasp and wail. “I feel like I’m missing out though. No one’s been able to pull that particular sound out of me.”

“We’ll see what happens when I find your prostate.”

Prior to this moment, I hadn’t worked out whether I wanted a turn on the bottom, but if Maddox thinks he can get me to sound like he does by milking my prostate, I’m game. Not that my cock doesn’t feel spectacular right now, but if there’s a better high than this, I want to experience it.

“Looking forward to it.” I smirk.

Maddox rolls his eyes. “Shut up and fuck me.”

Oh, hell yeah.

With those three simple words all my control evaporates. I crush my mouth to his as I flip us over and plunge deep, intent on finding the spot that will make him scream. Despite my rapid pace, I’m trying not to take him like an animal, but fuck, the feel of his slick walls rubbing against me, the sound of our skin slapping together, his needy moans… I’m so lost.

″Damn, Madd. You feel so good. I want you with me, but I can’t hold back.” I’m rambling as I thrust, rolling my hips with each pass to peg his prostate. And when he wails again, I know I’ve found it.

The term jackhammer never made sense to me until just now as my body moves on autopilot to chase its release. Thrusting as fast and hard and deep as physically possible, I’m spurred on by Madd’s increasingly anxious moans. And then I feel it, the tiny kiss of his ass starting to tighten around me, and time stops.

I hover over Maddox as I come apart, my dick twitching almost violently in the tight confines of his ass. Each tremor sends a jolt ofbliss throughout my body, pleasure so acute I’m not even sure how I remember to breathe.

My toes curl and cramp as my cock finally stills, and it’s only then I register the feel of Madd’s release painting the space between us, and realize I’ve collapsed on top of him.

Oh. My. God.

My body is utterly spent, limbs stiff from exertion. I couldn’t move if I tried, and I don’t have to, because without a condom I can linger inside…Holy shit!

I pull back like I’ve been scalded. “I didn’t… We didn’t… Fuck, Maddox, I’m so sorry.”

“Sorry? For what?” He regards me warily.

“We didn’t use a condom. I didn’t… I’ve never…” I run a nervous hand through my hair. “I’ve never done that before. I’ve never forgotten.Shit! I’ll get tested tomorrow. I’m sure I’m clean, but I’ll get tested anyway. I…Fuck!”

Madd’s tired eyes look almost silver in the dim light as he holds out a hand. “It’s okay.”

I take his hand, letting him pull me so I’m lying beside him. “It’s not okay. I’m not the most responsible guy, but I’ve never been that reckless. I’m so sorry. You deserve better.”

“Stop putting this on you when we both got carried away.” He swipes what looks like his t-shirt over my stomach and then his to clean the mess. “Get some sleep.”

“Get some—You want me to stay?” I roll my head to look at him, mouth ajar.

“It’d make me feel less like a booty call if you did.”

“That’s not how I see you. That’s not—” Maddox silences me with a finger to my lips.

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