Adrik rolled his eyes.
“Tell me what you want?” Hans asked.
“Please, just fuck me.”
“You can beg better than that.”
“Please, Professor. Please, fuck me.”
Hans positioned himself, noting the increased tension as he circled the area before aiming and pressing forward.
Hans sank into Adrik’s opening and then backed out until only the head of his thick member was inside. Its thickness pressed back out, stretched him more, and primed him for his shaft. Hans’ cock crept deeper into his hole, farther inside, stretching his ass as he inched deeper to his thick base.
“Your ass… this ass is so fuckable.”
“Your hard, thick cock was made just for me.”
“Thanks.”
“Fuck me harder.”
With more determination, Hans thrust his cock into Adrik harder than before. He was balls deep inside Adrik; he pulled his cock back, not out completely, then picked up his speed and pressure, pounding his ass.
“Don’t stop,” Adrik begged.
Adrik rocked his body and moved with Hans for a while.
“Fuck, keep doing that.”
“Uh, like that?”
“Ah… Ah… yeah,” Adrik gasped.
With each pump, Hans pushed harder. He drove his rod in and out with relentless force. Adrik pushed his ass backwards, closer to Hans. Hans hammered his hole faster and harder until Adrik’s head hit the headboard. Not wanting to hurt him, Hanspulled Adrik’s body by his legs down away from the headboard. Hans leaned over Adrik and kissed his banged head. Their laughter echoed, filling the space as they laughed at each other.
Hans changed his angle, hitting Adrik’s prostate, leaving Adrik moaning in glee. He continued at this angle, banging away at Adrik’s prostate.
“Something is happening,” Adrik said on a moan.
“What?”
“I don’t know. What the fuck are you doing?”
“Hitting your prostate.”
“Keep hitting it.”
Hans pounded him again and again, the sound echoing on.
“Adrik! Adrik! Feels so good.” Hans’ muscles tensed, his mind overwhelmed, and he came inside the condom. But he didn’t stop banging and stroking Adrik.
“Hans! Hans. Oh, fuck, I’m coming too.”
Hans’ focused gaze met every flicker of pleasure crossing Adrik’s face. His eyes blown wide, the way he bit his lip to keep from shouting, and the way he arched his back, as they both went over the edge.
“Fuck, that was amazing.”
“No. You were amazing, Adrik.”