Page 296 of Sticks and Stones
Him.
The whole time he drove in and out of him, Gene was brutal, rough, and didn’t hold back. He was buried in his partner, and Ethan stared up at him, mouth open, and no sounds coming from him.
“FUCK!”Gene raged, and he began taking his body like he always wanted.
He rode him hard.
He watched as his dick slipped in and out of Ethan’s body, filling him and retreating, wet from the man’s collected cum. Gene watched as Ethan came, again and again, and the whole time, he couldn't stop.
He was trapped in that pleasure.
The pleasure of giving and taking.
“MORE,”Ethan demanded, his body giving in to the pleasure as he was taken. He couldn’t get enough, and he never wanted it to stop.
His whole body vibrated with that need, and he knew he was lost in the pleasure.
And he wanted to stay there.
The bucking of his bound body, and the breathy pleading made Gene cum.
AGAIN.
He poured into his lover, and he lubricated his ass even more.
And still, he didn’t stop.
Instead, he got harder, and hornier, if that was even possible. All he wanted to do was fuck, and there was nothing stopping him from taking the man all night.
“God! I need to keep fucking you, Tala. I need to make you mine,” he hissed, jerking his hips so hard that he drove back into Ethan, making him scream.
Sane Gene thought he’d hurt him, but if anything, he just fueled the man’s desire.
When Ethan pulled so hard that the zip ties snapped, setting him free, he was up, legs wrapped around Gene’s hips, as his dick was still in his ass.
They were chest-to-chest, as they both breathed heavily.
“MORE,”Ethan said again, and that was all Snowed-up Gene had to hear.
He wasn’t gentle.
Because for the first time, he didn’t have to be. He could fuck like he loved.
And fuck who he loved.
The bigger man made him bounce, and they fucked that way too, the whole time Gene’s dick staying outrageously hard.
Time seemed to disappear, and before he knew it, Gene was cumming again, and when he let go of Ethan, he shoved him back, and kept riding him.
HARD.
As Ethan was above Gene’s body, he was barebacking the fuck out of him, and he didn’t want to stop.
Ethan moaned, as precum dripped from his dick.
All around Gene, the haze was thicker, and he didn’t care what the man did to his body. He didn’t care if this killed him.
Gene only wanted one thing.
