“Mff…fuck!”
“That’s it, take my cock in your fuckhole and shut your mouth.”
“You’re huge. It kinda hurts.”
He pauses mid-thrust, and I can tell he’s struggling to remain still, because the veins in his neck nearly pop with tension. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Like fuck you will.” I grab his ass cheeks with both hands, slapping them, shoving him in. “I like the pain, Mishka.”
He frowns, but I think he’s too far gone in lust to let his head take over as he plows inside me, finding a rhythm. “Tell me you like being fucked by me, Yuli.”
“I do. You’re filling me up so good.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I can feel your cock stretching me with each thrust.”
“Like this?” He gives a shove of his hips, and I grunt.
“Mmm…yeah, fuck yeah.”
“Lube me up.”
“Huh?”
“Like the other time. Put your fingers in my ass.”
“Oh fuck…” I think I’m going to explode as he reaches between us and strokes my now painfully hard cock.
My hand is slightly unsteady as I squeeze lube into my other one, and, pulling one ass cheek back, I thrust two fingers inside him in one go.
He moans, releasing delicious sounds as I work him real good, stretching and scissoring my fingers in him. My nails scrape against his sensitive spot as he hits the one inside me.
“Fucking hell,” he breathes out hard, his voice rough with pleasure. “I’m gonna come if you keep doing that.”
“That’s the whole point.”
“Mm…right there…fuck…”
“You like being fingered by me while you fuck me senseless, baby?”
“Yeah…I love the feel of you in me as much as the feeling of my cock in you.”
I grin. “Something we agree on. We’re made for each other, Mishka.”
His eyes droop, and he opens his mouth, but then he seals it shut again, killing his thoughts before they’re out in the open.
He pulls out, dragging my fingers out of him at the same time, and before I can protest, he’s climbing over me, his thighs caging my waist.
Vaughn grabs my cock and lowers himself in one smooth motion, taking me all the way in.
I come a little the second he bottoms out.
“F-fucking hell, baby, are you okay?” I groan, because the feel of his ass wrapped around my dick is making me delirious, but he took me all in. It must hurt.
“No,” he groans out, both of his sweaty palms planted on my chest.
“Fuck, shit… Let me see.” I start to get up. “You have to take it slow?—”
