His body arched back, his head falling in the same direction.
"Caden… Aah! Please!" He pleaded. I couldn't hold back anymore. So, I pressed my erected cock on his wet opening and pushed. He gasps loudly while his body froze, anticipating my next move. Taking advantage, I dug deeper.
"Guh!" He let out another sound, gasping for air.
"Ahh… fuck!" I cursed. I intended to go slow at first, but the way he tightened around me made the blood in my veins rush at an unreasonable speed. The warm sensation was unbearable. The deeper I pushed, the tighter he felt.
"Shit." I cursed, unable to contain myself.
"Ahh," his moans became louder with each movement. Our bodies rocked back and forth. One arm was thrown behind him while he held onto the headboard. His other arm pressed against my abdomen. Hoping I would stop,
I didn't listen. In fact, I was barely holding onto my sanity. But the overwhelming desire to suck him dry was too powerful. It must be what it feels like when one has been stranded in the Sahara desert for weeks.
Leaning forward, I claimed his wet, parted lips in response. Whilst moving one hand from his hips to the erected penis facing me, which was oozing out pre-cum. His hole immediately welcomed me more as his body relaxed under my touch.
I straightened back up to take a look at his face. He was a mess. But a sexy mess. I loved it. The more I looked down at him spread open underneath me, the more excited I became. It was an exhilarating feeling.
Yeah. That's it.
"What…" he began to complain as I slowly pulled out and flipped him on his stomach. His back was perfectly lined all the way to his well-shaped ass. I noticed trails of fluid coming out of his ass. It was a mixture of cum and lubricant.
"Haa!" my breathing was irregular. My chest was beating so fast that I swear it rivaled Danny's loud moans and pleadings. Pulling his back towards me, I spread his cheeks and stared at the gaping hole that teased me. Daring me. Tempting me. Feeling a sense of urgency, I licked my lips and re-entered him as gently as I could manage.
My hips became possessed and moving on their own. The sound of our bodies echoing through the night mixed with our loud moans. Unable to stop or slow down despite how much he begged for me to do the latter.
"Ah! Slow…down… Ngh...more."
His speech became delusional. Contradicting himself with each thrust I gave. Finally, all he could do was let out sexy noises while I fucked him harder and harder.
It's not enough. I wanted more. I needed more.
"...den… Caden? CADEN!"