“It’s yours.”I’m all yours.
“I own your ass?”
“Yeah.”
“Then make this ass swallow my cock.” He squeezes again. “Ride me.”
I push back so that I’m upright, my hands on the mattress so I’m supporting myself and not putting any of my weight on him. My movements are slightly shaky as my muscles strain, but I slide up his cock, then slowly sink down, making sure not to slam against his groin in any way.
We both groan in unison.
“You feel how your perfect little hole is clenching around my cock, baby?”
I nod, thrusting up and down slowly, taking my time. I chose this position so I wouldn’t hurt him, but really, this feels fucking amazing. My body registers every throb of his cock, every move, every stutter of his breath.
Fucking hell. I’ve missed him more than I initially thought.
“You’re stretching me so good.” I moan.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah…I love fucking myself on your cock.”
“Oh, fuck. Show me…show me how much you love it.”
I lift myself up and groan on my way down, matching his loud grunt. I ride his cock so good, he’s moaning and I’m coming a little with each thrust. Not only because of how his cock hits my prostate, but because of the way he’s looking at me right now. His eyes gleaming, his lips parted.
So I rotate my hips and move in the slowest, most passionate way I ever have. My chest aches as I watch his heartbreakingly beautiful face and the way he looks at me.
As if I’m the only thing that matters in the world.
As if, like me, he can’t get enough of this.
Ofus.
He reaches a hand to my cheek. I take it, sealing his palm to my mouth, dropping soft kisses everywhere as my balls draw up and my chest heaves. The intensity of this moment nearly drives me insane, but I force myself to keep going at a steady pace.
Yulian touches my thigh where the tattoo is with his other hand. “Tell me you’ve loved me since the cave, Mishka.”
“I…fuck.” His cock shoves against my prostate again and mine spills precum on his lower abs, so I wrap my hands around it, jerking frantically. “I’m…I’m gonna come…”
“Tell me… Say it… I want to hear it.” He thrusts up and I gasp.
“Yuli…fuck…baby…I love you, I love you, I love you…” And then I’m exploding all over his stomach, messing the bandages up.
“Holy fuck, that’s it…glorious. The way you come is fucking addictive…”
“Baby…come with me…please…”
“You’ll take my cum in your ass?” He shifts, but I continue to thrust down, so he doesn’t move too much, even if my body is jelly.
“Yeah. Come…inside me…”
He doesn’t need to be told twice. Yulian’s body jerks, and hot spurts of his cum fill me up, trickling out of my hole even as I clench around him.
I fall forward, my hands on either side of his face to hold my shaky body as he pulls me to his mouth by a handful of my hair.
His lips suck on mine as if he’s relearning them, then he kisses me slowly, tenderly, almost as if he’s worshiping me. It’s nothing like Yulian’s ferocious kisses that often end up with fucking.
