"Want me to stop?"

He turns his head, peering up at me over his shoulder. "Stop, and I will murder you."

I snigger. "But what a way to go."

With his channel trained to accommodate me, I waste no time, grabbing a fistful of his hair and surging into him with a rough, uninhibited force.

"Milk that cock with your ass," I growl, pulling his hair.

His back arches. "Fuck, yeah. Didn't picture you as a dirty talker."

Normally, I'm not. But there's something about Eddie…

"Want me to stop?"

"Want to get killed?"

I continue driving into him, my cock spearing into his open, willing hole. I briefly glance down, and my dick disappearing into his body is a sight I'll never forget for as long as I live.

"Harder," he begs.

Fuck. He wants more? I thought we'd reached the limit of what he could take.

"My fucking pleasure."

I let go of his hair and push down on his upper back, forcing him onto the rug. With my cock buried in him, I spin around one hundred and eighty degrees, so that instead of fucking him from behind, I'm now facing the other direction and on top of him.

Eddie lets out a wild scream, his hands wrapping around my ankles. "Holy fucking shit that's good."

He's not wrong.

The change in angle means I'm hitting spots I wasn't able to before. I use all my strength to lift myself…before slamming into his hole, over and over until I feel that first unmistakable tingle deep in my balls.

But I'm not ready to finish yet. I promised him a good hard fuck, I'd now like to add unforgettable to that list.

I shift again until I'm somewhere in between the two positions, fucking into Eddie from the side of his body, while using my foot to push down on his head. But his ass is too low to the ground to make it work, so I hook my hands under his hips and yank his ass up until it fits just right.

He screams out in ecstasy, his hole clenching around me like a vise.

I raise my foot off him and place it down beside his face. He leans over and starts manically sucking my ankle, licking my calf, going off like a man possessed.

And that's what does it. That's what sends me over the edge. Seeing Eddie succumbing to his pleasure makes my balls tighten before I crash headfirst into a tornado of an orgasm.

I clamp both of my hands on either side of his waist and let out an almighty holler folk on the other side of the mountain can probably hear as I release my seed into the condom.

Eddie has reached around and starts coming just as my climax starts tapering off.

"Fuck!" he cries out, and as he comes, his ass starts twitching, drawing yet another orgasm out of me.

I stay in place, listening to the fire crackling away and our synced-up breathing filling the air around us.

I don't want this moment to end, but we also can't sleep here.

Closing my eyes, I pull out of Eddie's body and immediately wrap my arms around him to make up for the loss.

"Don't leave me," he begs, turning into my shoulder.

"I won't, baby. I won't." I stroke his back, staring into the fire. "You're safe with me."