“Maybe you should just go, Ryder.” He stands from the bed.
“Maybe I should just fuck you like I wanted to,” I growl at him. He turns to face me, and I climb off the bed and reach out, grabbing him around the throat and walking him back against the wall.
“Ryder, ” he gasps. “I…”
I grip his throat tighter. “You what? You want me to tell you what effect you’ve had on me, that I can’t get you out of my head, that all I can think about is fuckingyou? Don’t mistake me for a pussy, Lee. I may not be experienced in relationships in any way”—I lick up his cheek—“shape”—I nip at his ear—“or form.” I bite down hard on his collarbone, leaving teeth marks. He winces but groans. “Do you want me to fuck you, Lee?”
“Yes, yes, I want that.”
I spin him around and grab the back of his neck, forcing him down over the sofa arm of the bed. “Careful what you wish for!” I snarl as I hold him down. I suck my ‘bowling fingers’ into my mouth and then slide them down, pushing between his cheeks and hovering against his pulsing hole. “Do you want me to be gentle, Lee? Say now, because I won’t stop once I start.”
“No.” He gasps. “No, don’t be gentle.”
I push my fingers straight in, and he cries out and shudders as my knuckles bottom out. I push them in and out a few times, opening him up for me.
“Do it, fuck me, Ry, please, just fuck me.”
I grab a condom from my jeans at the side of me and slide it on. I take the head of my cock and force it between his cheeks.
“Last chance, beautiful!”
I push in and don’t stop till I bottom out. He shudders under my grip. I’ve still got him pinned by the back of the neck bent over, and I hold onto one hip with the other hand, and I lose myself.
“Fuck, Lee, Jesus… that’s tight.”
I close my eyes as Lee tries to move, but I grip firmer, pushing his neck down as I pull back and slam back in. I take a breath, pull back out, push back in. Lee tries to move beneath me, but I have him held tight in my large fist.
“Ry.” He gasps.
He reaches down and tries to grab his own dick, but I reach down and pull his arm behind his back, pinning it between our bodies as I lean over and pound into him. I scrunch my hand into his hair and pull his head back so I can kiss and bite down on his neck. I want to mark him, to mark him as mine, and I bite down on his shoulder. He cries out again as I keep him wedged between me and the sofa arm. I draw back my hips, and I groan as I slam back in, and my balls slap against him. He screams out my name, and I love it.
“That’s it, beautiful, scream my name for me. You’re taking my dick so fucking well. Fuck, that’s it, Lee, push back, push back. Ugh! Lee!” I scream out as I slam into him.
I start to cum, pulling out and ripping off the condom, firing it against his arse cheeks. He goes to get up, and I push him back down. “I haven’t finished yet.”
He whimpers as I hold him down. I lean back so I can look at his arsehole, and the sight of my cum running down him does something to me, and I slap his arse then slide my two fingers back in, pushing my cum deep inside. I push it in till my hand is coated before reaching around and grabbing Lee’s dick. I can’t help it. I feel feral. I wipe my other hand up his arse before diving my slicked-up fingers back in, then stroking and pumping his dick. I slide my hand down his back and push my fingers back inside him. As I pump his dick with my other hand, he groans and bucks against me. I finger fuck his arse. My dick starts getting hard again, and I remove my fingers and slide back into Lee. He bucks against me, and I stay bent over him, furiously fucking him and wanking him at the same time, trying to keep my rhythm with my hand and my hips. I crash against him again as he gasps and chants my name. He startsto pulse in my hand before coming all over the floor. I pump my hips faster, roaring my release, pulling out and firing it all over his back. I groan and sag against him, running my hand up and down his back. Fuck, that was careless with no condom… but I just got lost in the moment in him.
His legs shake beneath him, and I twist him round onto the bed, and then I climb in beside him.
I flop onto my back. I’m out of breath, but I’ve got the biggest grin on my face. I feel fucking awesome. I feel amazing. Lee moves towards me, and he winces. “You okay?”
Sliding beside me and wincing again, resting his head on my pec. He kisses my chest. “Fuck, Ryder, you really were holding back earlier. Jesus, I’m not gonna be able to sit down for a week.”
I pull him closer and tuck him into my side, “Don’t worry, I will kiss it better for you later.” I chuckle.
“Where the hell did that come from?”
I shrug. “You wanted to know how I feel. You drive me crazy; that’s how you make me feel.” I stroke his hair back and lean in to kiss him.
My alarm wakes me up, and I jolt awake in a panic, not realising where I am. “Hey, it’s okay, you’re here.”
I nod. “Shit, sorry, I’ve gotta go.” I roll over and kiss him, and as I get off the bed, I look down at myself, and I’m covered in dried cum all over my front, all over my dick and balls, and down my thighs. “Damn, sex in a bed is messy.” I laugh.
“How you do it, sex is downright dirty,” Lee groans as he rolls onto his back. “Have a shower before you go.”
I dive in the shower, and as I come out, Lee’s asleep again, so I grab my stuff and leave, attaching him a note to the fridge, saying…
Thanks for last night.
