He starts to move, his thrusts just as brutal as mine were. I push back against him, meeting each snap of his hips with my own. I want him to fill me up with his cum, need it. He reaches around and grabs my own aching cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts.
The dual sensation is too much, but I can’t come without being inside of him. “K, I’m so fucking close,” I gasp, my voice ragged. “Let go of my dick and come in me, baby. Fill my ass.”
He thrusts his hips forward, hand pressing me forward, as he thrusts into me. I love it. Being full of his cock is my favorite feeling in the whole world.
He does as I asked, releasing my cock and gripping both my hips, his fingers digging firmly into my skin. I’m completely at his mercy, bent over like this with him only focusing on his own pleasure. I feel owned, like my sole purpose in this moment is to be used by this man I love,and it’s exactly what I want. He takes advantage of his new leverage to fuck me even deeper, harder, the sound of his hips slapping against my ass is a filthy rhythm.
“Is this what you wanted?” he grunts. “To be bent over and used by me?”
“Yes, harder,” I cry out, my fingers digging into the bedding. “I want your cum.”
Kieran’s movements become more erratic, more desperate. He’s losing control, and the thought of him coming undone inside me pushes me closer to the edge. I can feel my own orgasm threatening to overwhelm me, the pressure building to an unbearable peak, but I have to wait for him to come first so I can finish inside of him too.
“Come on, K,” I taunt, looking back at him over my shoulder, trying to get him there so I can get back inside him. My voice is strained, but the smirk on my face is real. “Is that all you’ve got? I thought you were going to ruin me.”
“Damn it, J,” he grits out, knowing the taunt is such a blatant lie. It snaps something in him, and he picks up the pace. With a final thrust, he buries himself deep inside me and stills. I feel him pulse inside me, a hot, deep flood as he empties himself on a moan. He collapses against my back, his body trembling, his breath hot and heavy against my neck.
I straighten up, and move forward so he slips out of me. I clench my hole the best I can and turn around so I can take his softening cock into my mouth. I lick himclean, then look up at him, unclenching and reaching behind me to collect some of his cum dripping out of my hole. I stand up and smear the warm fluid all over my own angry cock as Kieran watches, his mouth slightly agape, his eyes dark with renewed lust.
“Get on the bed,” I command. “On your back. Want to look into your pretty eyes while I come in your ass.”
He scrambles to obey, spreading his legs for me, wrapping his elbows behind his knees so he’s nice and spread open for me. I crawl between them and slowly thrust back into his stretched and waiting hole. For a moment, I can’t look away from where we’re joined, where I’m fucking his perfect body with his own cum. It’s filthy, and I fucking love it.
I lean down, my lips hovering over his. “I’m going to finish inside you, and you’ll have both of our releases dripping out of you,” I whisper. “Is that what my cockslut wanted?”
He nods as my hips pump forward, and it doesn’t take long. The sight of him beneath me, the feeling of his hole squeezing around my cock, the knowledge of what I’m doing—it’s all too much. I come hard, my body convulsing as I add my own release to his deep inside of him.
I collapse on top of him, utterly spent. We’re a mess of sweat and cum, our bodies tangled and sticky. As I slowly pull out, I can feel my cum leaking out of him, onto my thighs, and I’ve never felt more satisfied.
“Jesus Christ, Jace,” he breathes, his voice barely a whisper.
“How was that for a flip fuck?” I tease.
“It was perfect. And now we’re filthy.”
I laugh, and push myself up as I look down at him, giving him a soft kiss. He’s so beautiful. “Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
I stand and pull him to his feet, his legs obviously a little unsteady, and lead him toward the bathroom with my arm wrapped securely around his waist. He leans into me with his head resting on my shoulder. The teasing and taunting from moments ago has melted away, replaced with how much I fucking love this man. How much we love each other.
I turn on the shower, adjusting the water until it’s warm, then help wash him. He takes the soap from me and returns the favor before tilting my chin up, his eyes searching mine. Then he leans in and kisses me softly. I melt into it, my arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer.
“I love you so much, Kieran,” I whisper against his lips.
“I love you too, Jace.”
I kiss him once more before we turn off the water and hop out, wrapping a towel around each of us.
“What do you want to do now?” I ask. “We can get in the balcony hot tub, or go back downstairs to gamble with the guys?”
“It is their bachelor party… We should probably hang out with them, right?”
“Yeah, let’s text the group to see where they’re at andcheck in with Patrick and Joey too, see if their show is done.”
“Perfect. There’s actually a hotel I think you’ll really like if we wanted to check it out? It’s New York themed.”
“Hell yeah, let’s go see that. We can text them to meet us there when they’re done.”
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