I sank my teeth into his shoulder as I moved in behind him.
Utilizing the lubricant, I worked his asshole open with two fingers while I continued to nip and bite his neck, my other hand sliding over his warm chest.While I wanted this to be a cold, calculating fuck, I knew it wasn’t.I cared too much about him.And though I wasn’t willing to let him know that, I couldn’t hide the truth from myself.
“You ready for me, Cav?You want to feel my cock inside you?”
“Yes.”
I pulled my fingers out of his ass, lined up my cock, and worked my way inside him.It took every ounce of restraint I had not to slam home.I didn’t want to hurt him, but the man was testing my control.
“Breathe,” I insisted, kissing the back of his neck, sucking on his warm skin as my cock slid in all the way.“God, you feel good, Cav.”
“Edge…”
“Tell me,” I urged.“Tell me how it feels when I’m inside you.”
“Pain,” he bit out on a rough growl.
I slowed, gave him time to stretch around me.His asshole flexed, milking my dick, driving me absolutely crazy.
“Relax,” I whispered, nipping his earlobe.“Feel me.Deep inside you, Cav.This is fucking heaven.”
I eased out an inch, pushed back in.
His hands gripped the headboard, his knuckles white.
“Edge … need more.”
“You’ll have all of me,” I assured him as I pulled out.“Every.”I pushed in, pulled out.“Single.”Again.“Inch.”
“Fuck.”His low growl had my cock throbbing inside him.
Minutes passed as I inched in and out of his ass, working him open, my fingers curled over his shoulders, holding him in place as I took my time, relishing the exquisite pleasure I found in his body.
“Hold on, Cav,” I warned as my hands trailed down his sides.
Gripping his hips roughly, I jerked him back toward me at the same time I thrust into him.Shifting positions for a better angle, I retreated, then slammed into him, harder.Impaling him on my cock, loving the way his ass squeezed my dick.
“Fuck,” he growled.“Ah, Christ, Edge.Fuck me.”
I didn’t stop.Retreating, driving my hips forward.Harder and harder each time until I was slamming into him, over and over.We were both panting, groaning, slick with sweat.I kept the pace for long minutes, then slowed as I reached around and gripped his cock roughly.I jerked him in rhythm to my new pace.Slow, easy.
I released his cock, gripped his hips, slammed into him again, fucking him wildly.Again and again, before I shifted to the slower pace, stroking his cock until he was pleading for me to let him come.I alternated between the two, loving the way his ass gripped me.
I jerked him roughly, released his cock, gripped his hips.“I want you to come without me touching your cock.”
Cav groaned.
“And you better come before I do, or you won’t come at all.”
I slammed into him.Hard.
Cav grunted.
Retreated.Slow and easy.
Slammed home again.
“Fuck, Cav,” I growled.“Your ass feels so fucking good.”
