“OhGod,” he groans as I slip out and back in. He grabs onto my shoulders like a lifejacket before I take him under. “Brad, shit!”
“You okay?” I tilt my hips again, feeling him tense around me, and then relax. “Yeah, you’re okay.” I encourage him. “There you go, baby. Just like that. Keep breathing for me.” He does as I say, relaxing, and breathing through it until I bottom out inside of him.
Sweat beads my forehead at the pressure of holding it in. I sit up, looking at where we’re connected.
“You’re gonna be good for me and take it, okay?” I breathe.
“I’ll try.” He nods.
“Mmm, you’re not gonna try." I start moving again, in and out, watching him bite his lip and grip my forearms. "You’re gonna do it.”
I press on his lower stomach, feeling myself through his skin as I push in.
“I knew you could do it. You’resogood,” I say, pulling him closer to me.
Noah.
My Noah.
“I missed this. So damn tight.” My voice comes out all gritty and raspy, but I can’t help it. I can hardly keep it together. “Are you going to take my cock whenever I want you to?”
“Oh my god,yes sir,” he groans, coughing it out.
“Whenever Ifuckingwant,” I growl, bucking my hips. “Every damn day, Noah.”
Noah murmurs a desperate plea, and that’s all I need to hear to pick up my speed.My boy wants more?He gets what he asks for. I grab ahold of his thighs and hoist them up further so I can sink deeper. A husky groan exits his throat, and that’s when I know I’ve hit the right spot.
“Shhhit—” he gasps, hanging on to me for dear life.
“Keep going. Cry for me, baby.” I swing my hips, forcefully, relishing the way he feels wrapped around me. Tightening, I can feel every time he tenses from the pleasure. When it becomes too much, his thighs begin to shake.
“I’m gonna come,” he whimpers.
“That’s ok. Come for me, baby.” I reassure him. “It won’t be the last time.”
A beautiful whine slips out past his lips as spurts of cum shoot out onto his chest. Every stroke inside results in another stream.
I watch in amazement, feeling that heavy, incredible pressure building to its peak inside of me.
I see stars as I explode, filling his ass. The intensity is overwhelming, and for a split moment, I fear I’ll never be the same.
“Noah,” I shout, as I fill his ass with my cum. Desperate, needy sounds fill the air as he tightens around me, purposely taking everything I have. Just like he always has.
I bury myself inside of him before gently slipping out. Looking down, as I watch as my release drips out of him and onto the sheets, one word coming to mind:
Mine
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Noah
Ruined.
The one word that comes to mind after that explosive orgasm. I don’t even feelrealright now. I feel like an imaginary character in someone else's dream.
Brad wastes no time, cleaning me off with his tongue. Climbing up my body, he makes his way to my chest, lapping up every trace of me like he’s starving. All I can do is lay there and enjoy it as he explores every inch of my skin with his tongue and lips.
Needy and ready for more, he lifts my hips, helping me turn over onto my stomach.
