Page 299 of Sticks and Stones
Pulling him up to his knees, Gene continued taking him. He landed his hand on his ass, making the man cum from the slap.
That pulled another moan from Ethan.
“Can’t stop,” he whispered, as he then began jerking himself off, harder and harder, desperate to cum. The drugs rode him hard, and Gene rode him harder.
It was when Gene pulled his dick from his ass, and rimmed him that Ethan erupted, jerking off all over the bed.
The feeling was indescribable.
His whole world tipped when Gene rolled him, found his mouth with his, and shared his cum with him.
Even then, the beast still wasn’t satiated as the bigger man’s hands were everywhere.
Blackhawk bucked.
“Don’t stop!” he demanded, unable to end the sexual frenzy. His body tingled, and he was aching to cum again. Yes, his balls hurt, but, more than anything, he needed them empty.
He fought to get onto Gene, and slipped him back into his body as the man moaned from beneath him.
He rode him for what felt like hours.
Gene just kept cumming and cumming, begging for more. He never wanted it to stop, and this became the only thing he craved.
The two of them were a mess.
They were covered with cum, marked up, and still lost in the fuckery.
“Cumming,” Ethan said, jerking off as he kept bouncing.
Once more, they were pulled into that storm.
“FUCK!”Gene shouted, his body bucking as he came, too, again filling his lover.
Time flickered, and he didn’t know how he got to the bathroom, but he grabbed his belt, and Ethan’s from the floor in there.
Then, he was back in bed, binding the man to the headboard.
This time so he didn’t escape.
With a hard-on driving the bus, Gene needed to feel Ethan’s body swallowing his.
When he got him helpless, he enjoyed his body, as Ethan begged him to set him free so he could touch him. The bound man begged to lick the cum from him.
To put more on him.
But instead, Gene ignored him.
That single focus needed one thing. Gene satisfied the need that had been building in him. ForMONTHS, he’d wanted the man’s ass, and now, he got it. Now, it was his.
“Daddy,” he whispered, as Gene made him cum again as he used his mouth, fingers, and dick.
Blackhawk’s body kept bucking as his own cum dripped from the tip of his cock.
It was too big of a lure.
Gene devoured him, swallowing even more cum as he drained Ethan’s balls dry.
Or tried to.
