He moaned.
“Oh, yeah, now, this is the view,” Corbin said, his hands on Alex’s hips. “Let me know if I hurt you,” he said, as he began moving, letting his hips do all the work.
As he watched his slick, engorged dick slip in and out of his ass, he fought for control.
Alex was breathing heavily, and Corbin wanted him to never forget this moment.
EVER.
He pulled him up, so his back was against his chest, and he picked up the pace, being more rough.
Alex moaned.
“Fuck! God! Fuck me!” he muttered, his whole body awash with the sensation of Corbin in control.
Well, yeah.
That was Corbin’s plan.
Reaching around, he wrapped his fingers around Alex’s erection, and jerked him off as he gave him what he wanted.
A fucking.
“More,” Alex begged. “God! Don’t stop!”
Oh, well, he wasn’t planning on it.
“Baby, your ass…mine,” he muttered, proprietarily. As he was taking it in abandon, he was fighting not to cum. What he wanted was to fill Alex’s ass with cum, but he needed him to take one last fall.
Yeah, this might just kill Corbin. He hadn’t felt this free in a very long time.
Against him, Alex couldn’t breathe.
He couldn’t think.
The feeling was…incredible.
“Oh, Jesus. I’m going to cum,” he warned. “Corbin, fuck! I’m going to cum!” he shouted, as he put all of his faith in his partner, and let him have full control.
Corbin could feel the difference, and it pulled him to the edge.
“Cum for me, Baby,” he ordered, as he slammed home with one long, brutal stroke.
It tore them both from the edge, and Alex exploded for the countless time, cumming on the hotel comforter.
Corbin exploded, filling the man’s ass with cum, as he fought to stay upright.
Their moans and shouts of pleasure said it all.
Everyone was satisfied.
Falling to the bed, Corbin didn’t move. He was on his side, and still buried in Alex. The man was spooned in front of him, and he wasn’t sure what he’d say.
That’s when Alex started laughing.
“Uh, you okay?” Corbin asked.
Alex nodded.
