He shoves me back down. “It’s not because of this that I’m not okay.”
“Then what…”
“Shut up and fuck me, Yulian.”
“You sure…?”
“I said. Fuck me.”
My head is muddied with lust as I thrust up, my cock chasing another orgasm. “Your ass feels so fucking good, baby.”
“Yeah?” He lifts himself and thrusts down as I meet him halfway.
“Yeah. I’m gonna come again.”
“Not yet.”
He lifts up, my cock slipping free before he slams into me, his thrusts quickening, striking my prostate until my thoughts dissolve.
Up again, down again—he rides me for a bit, then fucks me hard and fast.
He does it over and over until I’m unraveling, certain I’ll combust from the relentless rhythm of him taking me and letting me take him in turn.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he speaks against my mouth, buried deep in me, his hands palming my face.
“Fuck, this is the best sex ever.”
“Really?” He smiles with unconcealed pride as he pants, droplets of sweat falling on my forehead and trailing down my nose.
“I love feeling you inside me and seeing you ride me.”
“Me, too. You’re like a dream, Volchonok. How are you even real?” His voice breaks at the end as he thrusts deeper and harder.
He’s shaking and groaning and gasping and moaning as he fucks me senseless. He’s unhinged, violent, and so out of control as he kisses my lips, my chin, my jaw.
“Jesus Christ,” he grunts. “Fucking hell, baby.”
“You…called me baby?”
“Youaremy baby.” He shudders, then spits on his hand and jerks my cock in that maddening rhythm. “Do you feel good?”
“I’m dying, Mishka…”
“Don’t die,” he orders, but his voice is laced with lust. “I’m not done with you.”
“F-fuck…touch me, yes, fuckkk…”
My balls draw up as the sound of his thrusts echo in the air, theslap, slap, slapof flesh against flesh turns me delirious as he kisses me everywhere—my eyelids, my cheek, my mouth, my nose—almost as if he’s worshiping me.
Me.
Vaughn’s worshipingme.
“Come for me,” he orders and pleads at the same time as he pulls back. “Let me see you break for me.”
“Fuck…fuck fuck…” I shudder as I empty all over the place, splashing his face and chest and mouth with cum.
That throws him over the edge as well, because he vibrates on top of me, repeating my name as if it’s a prayer. “I’m going to breed you, baby. I’m coming inside you so deep, you’ll never get me out.”
