Page 59 of Pure Silence


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“What?” Goldie flinched, his ass stinging wildly from the unexpected slap. He was surprised how much he liked it, and he grinned cheekily when he realized what had caused it. “I’m sorry, baby. I can’t help it. You just feel sogoddamngood!”

Day growled, and he smacked Goldie’s ass again, even more brutal than the first.

“F-fuck! Fuck me!” Goldie smothered a moan into the pillows as he clenched around Day’s cock, his ass white-hot from the spanking. The unexpected pain made every nerve even more sensitive, and he shouted when Day fucked him impossibly harder. He’d thought Day was giving him everything he had, and oh, how wrong he was.

Day pressed a hand into the small of Goldie’s back to hold him down, and he pounded into his hole with ferocious strength, fucking him like a machine, relentless and without mercy.

“God,God, fuck! Fuck, fuck,fuck!” Goldie had to move now. He had to stretch and arch his back to relieve the intense friction, and he cried out when Day spanked his ass again. He couldn’t stop himself now, his body demanding a reprieve, and he moaned when Day rewarded his disobedience with another cruel smack.

Goldie didn’t know if this was heaven or hell or some plane of existence in between. The only thing he was confident of right now was that he’d never been fucked like this before. One or two lovers from his youth liked to get rough and could pound his ass for a little while, but never with this much strength or stamina.

Day slammed into Goldie’s hole hard enough to make his entire body jerk, each rough thrust shaking Goldie from head to toe as if he was half his actual size. Day never slowed for a moment, continuing to fuck Goldie down into the bed in this savage rhythm without any sign of breaking. The only sign that Day was in fact human and tiring out was his desperate panting.

Day dragged his fingers over the welts he’d left in Goldie’s ass cheeks, whining low as he pushed in as deeply as he could and circled his hips wide.

“O-oh, baby. Ohyeah. That’s it. That’s so good.” Goldie had nearly forgotten to keep up the dirty talk, but he’d lost the ability to speak while Day was pounding his brains out. “You’re fuckin’ me so good, baby. God, that’samazing. Mmm, nobody’s ever given it to me like you. I want more, baby. Please, let me have some more.”

Day sighed, breathless and deep, and he squeezed Goldie’s hips. He pulled out, tapping Goldie’s side. “And I shall look upon my beloved’s face as I lay with them.”

“Whatever you want, baby.” Goldie started to turn, grunting as his back twinged in slight complaint as he twisted over onto it. He was definitely going to need some extra meds later, but he was happy to accept any and all consequences for this phenomenal evening.

Day’s strong hands were there to help guide him, and he slid between Goldie’s legs with a soft smile. He stroked Goldie’s thighs and hips, and he tilted his ass up and off the bed. His long fingers glided over Goldie’s spanked cheek and paused as if to savor the heat there. He bowed his head to claim a kiss.

Goldie reached for Day’s hair, but he paused, asking quietly, “May I touch you, sir?”

Day nodded, and he kissed Goldie again, slipping his tongue into his mouth.

Goldie moaned into the passionate kiss, and he ran his fingers through Day’s thick curls. This was a radical shift from the rough fucking, but Goldie liked it. He loved how Day felt on top of him with his hard cock rubbing against Goldie’s inner thigh in a promise to return soon, and Day was kissing him so adoringly that it was making his heartbeat stutter.

They kissed for several long moments, and Day lazily sucked on Goldie’s tongue as he caressed his broad sides. He tilted his hips until his cock found its place between Goldie’s cheeks, rubbing there and trying to slip back inside.

Since Goldie had been given permission to touch, he assumed it would be all right to move. He angled his ass down and then up, helping Day’s cock catch on his wet hole. He was so open that Day slipped right back in, and Goldie groaned loudly. “There we go, baby. There we go. Fuck, yeah.”

Day smiled, playfully dragging his teeth along Goldie’s jaw. He slid his arms behind Goldie’s back as he began to thrust once more, deep but slower, taking his time now as he fucked him.

Goldie had to lean upward to kiss Day because of the difference in their height, but it was worth the neck strain to taste those perfect, full lips. He stroked Day’s hair, encouraging him along with more filthy praise. “Yeah, baby. There, just like that. Fuck, your cock feels so damn good. You fucked me so wide open, mmm, you just slip right fuckin’ in. I’m so in love with your fuckin’ dick, baby.”

Day’s smile grew, and he squeezed Goldie’s thigh. He was flushed a lovely shade of red, his brow glittering with sweat, and he looked absolutely stunning.

Goldie was blown away by how intimate this felt now, to be so close as Day held him tight and moved inside of him. The energy between them was buzzing with a new kind of heat, and Goldie swore he was glowing. He slipped his hands underneath Day’s sweater to rub his back, tracing the lines of his flexing muscles as he fucked him, and he leaned up for another hot kiss.

God, this wasamazing.

Day encouraged Goldie to lift his hips higher off the bed as he thrust a little harder, finding a position that was pleasurable but still comfortable. Day was incredibly attentive, and he read Goldie’s body like a book, turning through every beautiful page to seek out the most incredible levels of bliss. He noticed the tiniest flinch of pain, and he quickly readjusted Goldie’s thighs around his waist until the discomfort eased.

“God, that’s it. Just like that. Fuckin’ flawless, baby. God, don’t stop. Please don’t fuckin’ stop.” Goldie glided his hands down from Day’s back to grab his ass, urging him to keep up this perfect pace forever. It was just on the right side of intense, almost too much and yet just enough, and his joyful moans soared over the frantic banging of the headboard against the wall.

“Oh, my angel.” Day’s voice was a rumbling whisper, his lips teasing Goldie’s ear as he pressed forward. He had to bend Goldie nearly in half to reach him, and he pinned him in place, mouthing over Goldie’s earlobe as he crooned, “Your chest is a mountain surrounded by lilies. Your neck is a tower of bronze, your eyes like pools of the deepest oceans…”

“Day,” Goldie gasped as Day abruptly slammed inside him. He clung to Day’s back, tilting into his hot mouth and hanging on his every word. Day was giving it to him harder, faster, and the entire bed was shaking.

“Your hair is like fine satin, a king could be held captive in your tresses.” Day groaned low, his praise flowing from his lips in stunted little growls as he dove into Goldie’s body over and over. “How beautiful you are, and you are all mine, just as I belong to you. Your desire is for me alone.”

The beautiful litany was matched by Day’s increasing frantic pace, and he moaned into Goldie’s throat, grazing his teeth there with an accompanying snarl. Goldie was helpless to do anything except to lie there and take it, his feet pointed to the ceiling as Day fucked him down into the bed. His hole was throbbing from the merciless friction, and his head was getting light from the constant barrage of overwhelming sensations.

Day’s hot mouth, his pounding cock, his fingers like brands as they dug into Goldie’s thigh—God, Goldie never wanted it to end. He wanted Day to keep saying those wonderful things and fuck him like this until the very end of time itself. Goldie hadn’t been prepared for the wave of emotion Day’s words had set upon him, and his eyes stung with tears as he took them all in, repeating them in his head on an endless loop.

How beautiful you are.