Page 117 of Adored
That was all Poe had to hear.
Getting into position, he slid down his dick, and as Gamble filled him, Poe moaned. It was Gamble’s hands on his hips, as he was moved up and down his slick erection that pulled profanity from his mouth.
Sexy accent-tinged profanity.
“Oh, fuck me good, Gamble,” he whispered, as he was filled with the man’s erection.
Oh, that was the plan.
IFhe survived.
With his hands on his hips, Gamble helped him bounce, driving his erection deep within his body, hitting that one spot.
Poe’s eyes almost crossed from the pleasure.
He rode him hard, his hands on his shoulders, as he didn’t hold back.
Gamble moaned too.
“Baby,” he whispered. “God. Your ass. Fuck, but I can’t get enough.”
The feeling was mutual.
Poe moved like a snake, undulating, and taking his dick deep, all the while playing with him. He wanted this man addicted to him, and only him.
“Poe, Baby, killing me. I need to cum in you.”
Mission accomplished on the addiction.
He kept the rhythm changing to keep Gamble off guard. The whole time, he was rubbing against him, his own erection getting harder and harder.
Someone moaned, and the heat in the room went up. Poe kept moving, and he was enjoying every single second of it.
“Can’t hold on,” Gamble warned as his body went on autopilot, getting what it wanted.
One hell of an orgasm.
“Cum for me,” he said, as he slipped from the edge, too far gone to hold on any longer.
That wave of heat filled Poe, and he shook.
“Fuck,” Poe muttered, as he was filled with cum, and his own body betrayed him. He exploded, cumming all over his lover’s chest.
And then, they were done.
After that raucous bout of sex in the tub, Poe was exhausted.
Officially, he was empty.
There was no way he was cumming any more today. What he needed was to sleep. Now, he was ready to call it a night.
It appeared that Gamble had succeeded in his mission. He was going to sleep like a rock—dead to the world.
Turning him, Poe went limp in his arms. Someone had been worn out, even with his hour nap earlier.
Yeah, that cup of tea wasn’t needed, after all.
This was how you wore your partner down.
