Page 31 of Still Bruised
“Oh yeah.”
Jude took a few tentative strokes before his body adjusted. He soon rode the guy, bouncing on Chris’s cock while stroking himself. Chris tried to roll them over, but he pinned the guy’s shoulders to the bed with both hands and quickened his pace.
“Can’t let me lead at all?”
“Nope,”Jude muttered, closing his eyes and focusing on the feel of the cock inside him. Of the sound of their bodies slapping together. Hot. Sweaty. Rough fucking. Just how he liked it.
He was seconds from coming when Chris grabbed his hips and tried to lead again. Jude snatched his wrists and tugged them overhead.
“I’min charge.”
Chris stared up at him, grunting a little with every bounce.
“Say it,” Jude commanded.
Chris frowned.
“Say I’m in charge.”
Chris trembled under him before mumbling, “You’re… in charge.”
“Louder.”
“You’re in charge.”
“Damned right I am,” Jude spat, quickening his pace. “You’d best remember it.”
He kept ahold of Chris’s wrists with one hand, lowering the other to stroke his own cock as he rode toward oblivion. Chris kept trying to lift to kiss his lips, but he turned away, refusing togive in. He focused on the sound of their bodies joining and the friction of every downward stroke.
Struggling to come, he quickened his pace again, but it was no use. Finally, he climbed off and bent Chris in half, knees to chest.
Panic flared in Chris’s eyes.“I don’t bottom.”
“I don’t top.”
Jude pulled Chris’s cock out from between his closed legs. It pointed up at him, red and angry inside the condom. Jude straddled the back of Chris’s thighs and mounted his shaft again, keeping the guy’s legs bent like a bottom’s might be.
“Oooooh, fuuuuck,”Chris groaned, his fingers white knuckling the sheets.
Jude rode Chris’s cock with abandon, in full control.
Just the way he liked it.
It didn’t take much for Chris to come. He soon roared as he filled the condom, his entire body convulsing with pleasure. Chris panted … and made one final pulse inside him.
“That… was… amazing,”Chris gasped.
Jude, unfortunately, had yet to come.
“Any chance for a second nut?” Jude asked, slowly pumping over Chris’s cock.
“Not usually.”
The shaft slowly grew softer as Jude stroked.
Great.
Jude slowed, rolling his eyes.
