Page 57 of Second Shot

“Yeah, leak for me, Gabe.” He smiles down at me as he swipes over my prostate a few more times. Sweat breaks out on my body as I quiver and plead for his cock. He smiles and kisses me, sucking on my tongue as he adds another finger. I’m no longer tense and fighting it. I widen mythighs more, pushing down on those fingers, trying to get them deeper inside me.

His cock is thick and hot against my inner thigh. I can’t wait for him to stick that monster inside me, even as I worry it might hurt. I don’t want to disappoint him by being a wuss about this. I really do want him to fuck me. I want that with him more than I’ve ever wanted it with any man.

Ryan is so careful and patient, my heart aches at his how gentle he’s being. He doesn’t add another finger until he’s sure I’ll be okay with that. And I am okay. I’m very fucking okay. His fingers feel good now, and excitement has replaced my fear. My hole aches to be stretched wider, and he must recognize that I’m ready, because he pulls his fingers from my body, and settles between my thighs again.

My heart races with anticipation as he leans over me, his dick pressing against my opening. He puts his hands on either side of my face, his expression very serious. He kisses me tenderly, his lips warm and insistent. I moan into his mouth, and his eyes glitter with emotions I can’t quite read. Then he begins rocking his hips, and I gasp as his thick cockhead breaches me.

I groan because, it hurts—fuck, it hurts—but it’s the kind of pain that makes my cock throb and my balls ache with need. He hesitates, but Itug at his hips, shaking my head. “Don’t stop. Fuck me,” I whimper.

He gives a hungry little snarl and he slowly pushes his hips forward again. My lips part as his thick cock sinks in deeper, stretching me, and filling me in a way that makes me dizzy. Instinctively, my hole clenches around the invading shaft, trying to resist, but Ryan just gives a gentle thrust and his lubed cock slips even deeper.

“Oh, God,”I groan, arching my back as my eyes roll up in my head. He’s so fucking big, I feel like I can’t breathe. I want to scream that he’s too thick, too fucking deep, but at the same time I don’t want him to stop. My entire body aches, but I want more. I want Ryan to own me. Use me. Take what he needs from me. I owe him that much. After the way I’ve betrayed him, he should get anything he needs from me.

“You okay, Gabe?” he asks softly, his face tense. I can feel his muscles trembling as he struggles to control his instinctive desire to thrust.

“I’m good,” I whisper. “Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck me as hard as you want.”

He groans and I can see he’d love to just give into that selfish need. But he controls himself. Gritting his teeth, he takes my dick in his hand and he strokes me in slow, even movements. I gasp and moan, the pleasurealmost too much to handle. He slowly rolls his hips, and arch into him, grabbing my knees to open even wider for him.

“That’s it, Gabe, let me in,” he rumbles, still stroking my dick.

He gives another sensuous roll of his hips, and I pant like a cat in heat as I take him deeper into my body. I give a tortured groan because my hole is on fire, stretched to its limit, yet every nerve in my body is screaming for more.

Ryan leans over me, his breath hot against my ear as he whispers, “You feel so fucking good squeezing my cock, Gabe.”

“I love you inside me,” I whimper, gritting my teeth and meeting his thrusts. I’m not lying either. Yeah, there’s pain, but mostly now, it’s just pleasure. The delicious pleasure of being taken by the man I love. Because I do love Ryan. I don’t want to admit it, but I do. That’s why I’m such a coward. That’s why I’m so scared of losing him.

He starts to move a little faster, pulling his cock out slowly before thrusting back in. I swear I see stars as he impales me deep and slow. My body is on fire, every inch of me aching and trembling as my lust grows. My thigh muscles burn from being in the same position for so long. But I don’t give a fuck. I just need him inside me, taking anything he wants from me.

“That’s it, baby,” Ryan growls, his voice rough with lust. “Take it. Take every fucking inch of me.” His control is slipping a little, evident by how his thrusts become faster and harder.

I moan as he begins to slam into me, each thrust deeper than the last, each one driving me closer to the edge. His hips stutter and his hand on my cock slows. He’s losing his concentration as his own need grows. I take over for him, stroking myself and allowing him to focus on his own desires.

He’s still very focused on me though, his green eyes never leaving me. He seems to enjoy watching every twitch of my face. My dick is leaking pre-cum with every thrust, and my balls are drawing up tight. It won’t be long now before I lose my shit. I just really want him to come first. I want to feel his release spilling into me as I orgasm.

He continues to thrust, his face flushed and sweaty. The muscles of his neck are distended as he strains against me. I’m spread wide open for him, my hole stretched to the limit, and I can feel every inch of his dick as it buries itself deep inside me. His cockhead brushes against my prostate, sending electric shocks of pleasure up my spine, and I let out a guttural moan that’s half pain, half ecstasy.

His hands grip my hips hard enough to leave bruises, his fingers digging into my flesh ashe fucks me raw. I can’t even form words, my brain is mush, my body a quivering mess. All I can do is whimper and take it, my cock leaking pre-cum all over my stomach. Ryan’s thrusts are relentless, each one driving me closer to the edge. I can feel his cock swelling inside me as he gets closer to his own release.

His lips part and his eyes glaze over. “Oh, fuck, Gabe,” he wheezes. “I’m gonna come baby. I’m gonna come inside you. Do you want that? Do you want my load?”.

“Please,” I whine, clenching my ass on his thrusting cock. “Come inside me, Ryan. Wanna feel it.”

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Ryan moans, his rhythm faltering as he loses control. Ryan’s climax shudders through him, his body arching into mine as he releases into my ass. His cock pulses inside me, and I feel the first hot squirt of his cum flooding my ass. He lets out a chest deep groan, his hips jerking as he pumps me full of his seed. I can feel it coating my insides, warm and thick, and the sensation sends me slipping over the edge.

With a desperate cry, I start to come, as the heat of his seed fills me up, making my muscles clench tightly around him in response. As he continues to pulse inside me, the sensation heightens my pleasure. I grip onto the sheetsbeneath us, digging my nails into the fabric as I erupt against his stomach in a hot spurts.

I have no control over the way my body convulses with pleasure, my ass clenching around Ryan’s still-throbbing cock as I milk every last drop from him. The pleasure is overwhelming, almost too much to bear, but I fucking love it. I’m a writhing, moaning mess as Ryan finishes inside me.

Ryan collapses on top of me, his chest heaving as he catches his breath. His cock is still buried deep inside me, and I can feel his cum leaking out around it, dripping down my crack. He nuzzles into the crook of my neck, his breath hot against my skin.

“Fuck, Gabe,” he murmurs, his voice rough and sated. “Way better than my dream.”

I smile, but I can’t speak. I’m too fucked out, too blissed out to do anything but lie there and bask in the afterglow. My cock is soft and spent, but I can still feel the occasional twitch as the last remnants of my orgasm ripple through me.

After a bit, he carefully pulls out of me. He goes into the bathroom to grab tissues, and then he wipes down our messy stomachs. Once he’s disposed of the evidence, he gets back into bed with me. He puts his arms around me, tugging me against his chest.

“We don’t have a lot of time to laze around,” I murmur, kissing his chest. “The bus will be leaving in an hour.”