Page 76 of Waiting for a Prince
“Crook your finger,” Mark blurted. “See if you can feel my?—”
Sam claimed his mouth in a searing kiss, and Mark fed him a groan when Sam found his prostate. “Fuck, that’s it,” he murmured against Sam’s lips.
Sam kissed him again, his tongue going deep, in sync with his finger. It wasn’t long before Mark was pushing down, chasing the sensation. He moaned when Sam slid a second finger into his hole, kissing him with even more fervour, robbing him of speech.
It was more than Mark’s first time bottoming for Sam.
It was the first time someone had unravelled him.
He whimpered as Sam finger-fucked him, as expertly as if he’d been doing it for years. At this rate, once Sam finally slid into him, Mark wouldn’t last long.
“Please, babe, I need you.”
Something in his tone must have communicated the urgency of his request. Sam pulled free, then opened the foil square with trembling fingers.
Mark watched him roll the latex carefully down over his shaft and for one brief moment he considered how it would feel to have Sam bare inside him. He pushed the thought aside.
Time enough for discussions about testing later.
Sam pulled Mark back into his previous position and held his cock stiffly against Mark’s hole. Mark could feel its heat, the head pressing lightly against his entrance. He reached down and placing his hand over Sam’s, he guided Sam’s cock into hisbody. Sam groaned loudly as he inched his way into Mark’s tight passage. Mark held his breath, trying not to tense up as the thick length eased slowly into him, until finally Sam was seated all the way inside him, his fingers digging into Sam’s shoulders.
Fuck. Mark felt every inch of him.
“Are you okay?”
Mark loved the note of concern. The visible effort of holding back was there on Sam’s face, yet he was waiting, making sure Mark was all right.
Mark nodded. “Give me a minute?”
Sam’s lips claimed his, and Mark lost himself in a lingering kiss, Sam’s hand curled around Mark’s dick, gently tugging it.
He cupped Sam’s nape. “Okay.Nowyou can move.”
Sam’s gaze never left his face as he rolled his hips and began to thrust into him, the motion smooth and unhurried. He buried his face in Mark’s neck.
“It feels so good inside you,” he murmured. “Like you’re pulling me into you, as deep as I can go.” His lips grazed the skin below Mark’s ear, and goosebumps broke out everywhere.
It was nothing like the first time, and the difference was Sam.
He slid his hands under Mark’s shoulders, anchoring himself, his thrusts increasing in speed. With a groan Mark surrendered to the sensations which were exploding within him. A feeling of being so solidly connected to Sam that it took his breath away.
“Love the way you make me feel,” Mark gasped out as Sam drove his dick all the way home. His eyes rolled back into his head as Sam’s cock grazed his spot, sending shudders throughout his body, spreading outward like ripples in a pond. Sam trembled as he picked up more speed, the movement of his hips more erratic as he plunged deeper into Mark.
“Oh Mark, so good.” Sam gazed down at him, eyes wide, mouth open, his breath coming in short bursts as he buried hisdick up to the hilt in Mark’s hole. He grabbed hold of Mark and rolled onto his back, Mark straddling his hips.
“Fuck, yeah.”
Mark rode Sam’s thick cock, his body undulating as he took Sam fully into him over and over again. Harsh cries tumbled from Sam’s lips as he pushed up with his hips, fucking up into Mark with increasing speed. Mark pressed his hands on Sam’s chest and began to fuck himself on the rigid length that filled him completely. His dick pointed skyward, and he wrapped his hand around it, tugging it. Not that he needed to make himself come like that. Sam was bringing him perilously close—Mark was going to come on his cock.
“God, Sam… never…. never felt…” Words failed him. He watched the rising tide of red that covered Sam’s chest, and he reached back to cup Sam’s balls. Sam groaned, the sound low and urgent, and Mark knew he was close. He bent low and seized Sam’s mouth in a hungry kiss, moaning as Sam’s hips speeded up. All too soon Mark felt his orgasm approach.
He broke free with a gasp. “Going to come soon.” Fuck, he was so close.
Sam reached for Mark’s cock and grasped it firmly. His eyes locked onto Mark’s. “Want us to come together.” He thrust up into Mark, keeping time with his hand as it worked the shaft.
Mark cried out as Sam hammered into him. “Oh God, yes.” He couldn’t look away from those expressive blue eyes. So much emotion there. “Make me come, baby.” Beneath him Sam arched up into him, mouth wide in a hoarse cry, and suddenly Mark could feel the slow throb of his cock inside him as Sam came.
“Yes!”
