Kinzer stroked his hand up across his back, petting him, as if supporting him through this difficult time.
Another thrust from Kinzer, and Dedrus was done. The pain was too intense.
“I can’t!” He slapped his hand against Kinzer’s ass. “I’m sorry. Please.”
Kinzer started to pull out, just as he’d always done when it was truly too much for Dedrus.
However, the thought of Kinzer exiting him seemed a worse prospect than the severe pain he was in already. Dedrus shoved his ass back to the base of Kinzer’s shaft. He threw his hands around Kinzer’s ass and clung desperately to his cheeks, gnashing his teeth as he absorbed the pain.
Kinzer continued his assault. He slipped his hands under Dedrus’s arms and wrapped around his neck. He interlocked his fingers as he shoved Dedrus’s forehead against the floor and thrust into him repeatedly.
“Ah! Ah!” Dedrus called out, thinking Maggie had surely heard them.
Kinzer’s hands released each other and found their way around to Dedrus’s chest. In a quick maneuver, Kinzer pulled his legs forward, positioning himself on his knees, and rolled back, taking Dedrus with him, landing so that he lay across the floor.
Dedrus remained over him, squatting at his pelvis, Kinzer’s girth still inside.
Dedrus threw his hands behind him and set his palms on the floorboards. He arched his back and whirled his ass in circles.
“You feel so fucking good,” Kinzer muttered, still caressing his back as his ass bobbed up and down, as if trying to force his cock deeper into Dedrus than physically possible.
Dedrus risked a glance over his shoulder. He could see Kinzer’s exhilaration, his arousal, as he plowed in, seemingly without regard for Dedrus’s enjoyment.
Dedrus tossed his head back, closing his eyes to savor the sensation. His crouched legs quaked, but he was used to this. It was just a particularly low lap dance, something that Dedrus considered himself to be an expert at.
Kinzer’s hands fell to Dedrus’s hips, gripping on to his love handles as they forced Dedrus’s ass to the base of his shaft. He was so deep, hitting that spot that sent ripples of ecstasy rushing through Dedrus’s brain. His skin felt like it was being pricked all over. His pelvis felt like it was being consumed by fire, possibly just a bodily reaction from having to endure Kinzer’s cock. He hissed through his teeth as the pain became almost too much for him.
“Fuck yeah!” Kinzer called out.
Dedrus could tell Kinzer was about to come. He could feel it in the way his dick was pulsating. It was a familiar feeling.
But he wanted to top Kinzer. He hadn’t done that yet, and he knew if he did, Kinzer wouldn’t be able to help but recall their time together.
He was going to top him, even if it killed him.
He grabbed Kinzer’s wrists and ripped his hands from his love handles. Dislodging Kinzer’s dick from his ass, he sprang forward.
“No, no, no!” Kinzer cried as the head of his dick slipped out of Dedrus’s hole.
Dedrus crawled to freedom.
“Not this time,” he mocked.
Kinzer’s eyes filled with rage. He snatched Dedrus by his ankle.
Dedrus tossed a glance back and kicked at Kinzer’s shoulder with his free foot. But Kinzer grabbed that one, too, and reeled him back in.
Not happening, asshole.
Kinzer released Dedrus just long enough to restrain him by his calves. He clenched down so hard, Dedrus thought his skin might tear off.
But Dedrus was determined to win.
He closed his eyes. His wings shot out of his back, startling Kinzer as he pulled his hands back to defend against the oncoming feathers.
Dedrus rolled across the floor and leapt to his feet, lunging at Kinzer.
Kinzer grabbed him by his shoulders, and they went rolling across the floorboards. Dedrus could feel the splinters grazing across his wings.
