With my cock snugly tucked between his ass cheeks, he whispered back in a hushed tone, “I want you to possess me completely,” before his breath quickened with anticipation.
I spread his legs wider with a little more enthusiasm, then kneeled down to tease his tight entrance. Carefully and playfully, I massaged his tight hole with my tongue to prepare him for what was to come. Once I had him relaxed, I focused on my tongue’s movements, increasing my pressure while I explored deeper, pushing past his boundaries. Each lick sent shivers through him. His whimpers escalated into soft cries of pleasure as he seemed to experience heightened sensitivity everywhere.
Rising to my feet, I positioned myself behind Dante, feeling the heat emanating from my pulsating, rigid member as I prepared to enter him, connecting with the essence of his being. Gripping his hips firmly, I pushed forward slowly and steadily, relying on my saliva for lubrication. As I pushed inside, a low groan escaped from him, causing me to slow down my movements. However, Dante, eager for more, reached around and firmly gripped my backside, urging me to quicken my pace.
With a growl, I pushed forcefully, burying my stiff cock deep within him while he moaned in response. With a tight grip on his hips, I pushed my fingers into his skin, my thrusts powerful and commanding. His body convulsed with pleasure as I targeted his prostate, turning his whimpers into deep guttural grunts. Dante’s desperation for more was evident as he pushed back with increasing intensity, seemingly unable to satisfy his craving for my cock.
Feeling a need for more, I took a step back while still inside him, lifting him up in a tight hug and carried him into his bedroom. As I sat on his bed, I spread my legs, and he beganbouncing enthusiastically on my swollen shaft. Reaching around him, I jerked him off while fucking him but halted when he grabbed my hand, stood up, then turned around to face me, straddling my legs and opening himself up even more for my thrusts as he slid back down on my throbbing dick. He bucked and rocked on my cock, taking what he needed from me. It was a moment charged with eroticism. I watched him, reveling in the unique intimacy that came from one man being intimate with another.
Dante then looked me in the eye and said, “Fuck me on the bed, Danny. I want to watch you cum inside me.”
That was all the encouragement I needed, a spark igniting a fire of determination within me.
I skillfully lifted him, feeling the warmth of his skin against my hands, and laid him gently on the soft mattress of his bed. Crawling towards him on the bed, Dante threw his legs wide open as I took hold of his hips and angled him into the perfect position. With precision, I thrust deeply, intensifying my pleasure.
With deliberate slowness, I extended my movements, going deep and pulling out long, cherishing the sensation of each push like it was a new experience. With a strength that surprised me, Dante squeezed my arms, his body pressed against mine, urging me to explore the mysterious depths of his being. With slow, sensual movements, I prolonged his pleasure, my gaze unwavering as I looked deeply into his eyes.
He moaned. “I want to feel you cum in me.”
I slammed back inside him, and my balls slapped his ass.
Fueled by desire, I positioned his legs on my shoulders and pushed myself as far as I could go. I felt an intense desire to penetrate his snug, welcoming cavity with my heated essence. Dante’s cries of pleasure became stronger as I started powerfully thrusting.
“Yes. Oh fuck, yes, Danny!”
A sudden, sharp cry sliced through the air and Dante shouted without warning. With a look of ecstasy in his eyes, he cried out, “Oh, God, I’m cumming!” as he ejaculated forcefully, coating us both with his hot release. As Dante orgasmed, his ass clamped down and that was all the encouragement my cock needed as I roared out my own release, my balls pumping semen deep into his ass.
My whole body trembled with intense pleasure, each spasm feeling like a cascade of multiple orgasms. An intense and powerful wave of exhaustion washed over me as soon as it ended, and I collapsed on top of him. With my cock still throbbing inside him, Dante embraced me tightly, his hand tracing a soothing path up and down my back.
“Sorry, I’m probably crushing you.”
“I like you crushing me.”
I chuckled and made no move to get up.
Laying there in his arms, I tried to calm my beating heart when he said, “I don’t like lying to you.”
“Then don’t.”
“Can I trust you, Danny?”
Sitting up, I looked down at him. “You know you can.”
“If I tell you, I need you to promise me that whatever happens, you won’t say anything to anyone. Ever.”
“Dante, you’re freaking me out. Just tell me what the big secret is?”
Taking a deep breath, Dante looked up at me and asked, “What do you know about the Trick Pony?”
Chapter Nine
Sypher
Early morning of July 14, 2023, New York City,
“I was a baby when we left,” he began as I watched him pace his bedroom. “Everything about that place is fucking horrible. Nightmares are nothing compared to the horror of what happens in that place. Well, that’s what I heard said, but then I got curious and started looking into the place. Well, let’s just say, I shouldn’t have meddled in shit I knew nothing about. Now I do, and I can’t stop thinking about that place. It’s like a compulsion for me. A deep-rooted desire to destroy Devlin Scott and every motherfucker in that vile place. Like I said, I was just a baby when the others escaped. If it weren’t for my brother, I’d still be there, being subjected to God only knows what. Because of them, I got to grow up free from the nightmares they endured. And believe me, Danny, they suffered like no man should ever have to suffer. I had just finished my undergraduate program at Texas A&M and transferred to MIT to take part in a new program when it happened. I was so happy to be accepted into the study, I celebrated and partied like any young man with no care in the world. Thanks to my brother and the others, I had a charmed life. I had everything I wanted. All the advantages life could afford. I didn’t realize how blessed I was until I woke up after a night of drinking to find myself in that horrible place. I didn’t know what happened or how I got there. All I remembered was partying with friends, then nothing. And I wasn’t the only one. There were four others with me. Whoever took us strippedall of us naked, but more importantly, they put black leather shock collars around our necks. We couldn’t get them off, and every time we tried, we got the shock of our lives. We weren’t there very long, but long enough to realize the world we once lived in was just a mirage of reality because the truth is, Danny, the world is a fucking horrible place.”
“Dante, come here,” I whispered, holding out my hand for him.