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“I’m halfway,” I forced out. It sounded breathy to my ears.

Giancarlo’s leg hooked around my hips. Before I knew it, I was slammed forward. A cry echoed around, and it took my brain too long to realize it had come from me.

Pleasure carved its way from my cock to the base of my spine and up. Goosebumps broke out along my arms, and I shivered.

“Shit,” Giancarlo moaned.

I let out a moan as my cock was strangled in tight heat. My pelvis was flushed with his, and I still kept pushing forward, wanting to be deeper.

“Fuck, wait,” Giancarlo said.

It took everything in me to stop moving. He pulled free. For a short second, I feared it would be over before it started.I can’t be that bad, right? It’s my first time.

Giancarlo got on his hands and knees. If I was hard before, I was ready to cum now. My hand absentmindedly traveled to my cock.

“Don’t you dare,” Giancarlo growled.

I jumped and snatched my hand away. “Sorry.”

“Stop being sorry and put your fat ass cock back inside me.”

I was up in seconds, moving closer to Giancarlo. My cock rested against his entrance, and I was pushing forward before I could even think. All I knew was I wanted to feel that pleasure again.

I bottomed out, sucking in air like a dying fish. My hands hovered just over Giancarlo’s hips. I wasn’t sure where to place them. He reached back and grabbed my arms, sucking my cock in deeper.

“Place them here and move,” Giancarlo said.

I didn’t have to be told twice since the moment I entered him, all I wanted to do was move. I gripped his hips and pulled back, only to slam forward. My hips had a mind of their own; it was like I couldn’t stop. I snapped forward and groaned at the sight of Giancarlo’s firm ass bouncing. I knew I was into men since I was young, but having sex was beyond anything I could have imagined. The amount of pleasure felt crippling.

I was out of control, and there was no stopping. I moved faster, chasing after the ecstasy that dangled in front of me. The pleasure calling out my name and whispering sweet nothings in my soul. My body caved before I was ready. My climax knocked into me like a sledgehammer, and I shouted as I came.

“You can’t be done already,” Giancarlo groaned.

Breathing was quickly becoming impossible. If I thought it was bad before, it was nothing compared to now. It felt as if a huge ball sat in the middle of my throat. I pulled out to stare at my cock.

Giancarlo glanced over his shoulder, and I swallowed hard. “No.”

“No, what?” he asked.

“Not done.”

“Condoms in the drawer.”

I dove over the bed and snatched open the drawer. I had the packet of condoms back on the bed next to the lube in seconds. My heart was still hammering away, and my body was on cloud nine as I hurriedly put on a new condom.

“Maybe you are a fast learner. Now how about this time you attempt to make me cum,” Giancarlo said.

I gave a curt nod as I moved back behind him. I pressed the head of my cock against his hole. It was no easier going in the second time.

“Fuck,” slipped free from my mouth before I could stop myself. I shook my head. I needed to not just lose myself in the copious amount of pleasure blanketing me. I moved around. I might have been a virgin, but I knew if I found Giancarlo’s prostate, it would make him feel good too. Then I’d be worth more than a lousy hundred dollars.

I changed my angle and nearly saw stars as Giancarlo tightened around my dick. He moaned as his chest lowered to the bed, pushing his ass closer toward me. That was all I needed. I did it once more, seeing if it would happen again and sure enough, Giancarlo groaned.

The moment I found his spot, I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. My grip on his hips left bruises with how hard I held him.

I couldn’t tell where the moans were coming from. All I knew was that it felt too good to ever end. Every single time I came, I grabbed another condom, enamored with the idea of being back inside him, feeling the tight heat of his ass milking my cock with every drop of cum I had.

“Fuck, you’re still hard?” Giancarlo groaned.

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