Page 125 of Playing to Win

But this was a different sort of pleasure than any he’d ever experienced. This pleasure was raw and hot and powerful—but it was in his control, at least for now. For now, he could last forever.

Andrew sat back, pulling Colin’s hips up to put him on his knees, thighs spread wide, face still pressed to the pillow. Completely at Andrew’s mercy. Completely under his command.

And loving it.

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Colin had forgotten how good this felt. To have someone else maintain rhythm while delaying orgasm. To be cared for. To worry about nothing, think about nothing, to let himself go.

This was exactly what he’d needed.

Colin clutched the top edge of the mattress with both hands as Andrew’s slick, stiff cock glided in and out of him, lighting him up from the inside. With each thrust, Colin’s cheek rasped against the pillow, and another incoherent noise left his mouth.

Please let this never end.

Suddenly the strokes within him slowed, and Colin heard that familiar hitch of breath signaling Andrew’s impending orgasm.

Oh no, not yet.

Andrew carefully withdrew, giving a long exhale. “Whew, that was close.”

Colin rolled onto his back and gazed up at him through hazy eyes. “Uh,” was the only word he could manage.

Andrew wiped sweat from his own forehead. “Is it all right so far?”

“Aye, it’s…” Colin could barely form a thought, much less a sentence. “Aye.”

“Good.” He bent over and took Colin’s cock in his mouth.

Colin cried out, pounding a fist against the mattress at the skyrocketing sensations. Andrew swirled his tongue over and around the shaft as expertly as ever, then slid a pair of fingers into Colin’s eager arse, where they stroked and curled over his pulsing prostate, keeping him hot and hungry and dying for him.

After a minute, Andrew’s mouth released him. He moved between Colin’s thighs, spreading them wide. “Yes?”

“Yes.” Colin tilted up his hips, eager—greedy, even. “Need you.”

Andrew slid inside smooth as butter, then lowered himself onto Colin’s chest, where he paused, as if taking note of something important.

“You okay?” Colin asked.

“Aye.” Andrew closed his eyes as he moved deeper, and deeper still, until his balls pressed against Colin. “You feel so…right.”

Colin sighed with relief. Surely that meant this wasn’t a one-off.

“I love having you inside me.” Colin lifted his chin. “Kiss me.”

He did, and Colin held him tighter than ever.So this is what it’s like to be made love to.He felt he could throw his arms around the whole world. On this most miserable day of his life, to have such a feeling was an unimaginable gift.

Andrew reached down and wrapped his hand around Colin’s arse, possessing him the way Colin had possessed him so many times. Then he shifted atop him, tilting himself up and rolling his hips at a different angle. Colin’s pleasure suddenly surged to new heights.

“Aye! Yes, like that. Oh God, Andrew, don’t stop.”

Andrew made a surprised noise but obeyed, holding him fast as he plunged into him again and again, taking Colin higher with every ripple of his sinuous body.

Colin reached between them to grasp his cock. It took only a few strokes to send him flying, sparks bursting through every cell. His back arched, and every limb quaked as his cum shot out to soak his chest.

“Yes,” Andrew murmured. “Oh, I can feel you come.”

“Come with me.” Colin moaned again, still riding the wave. “Come in me. I want to feel it.”

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