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I notched my cock and held myself still as we looked at each other like we were in a game of chicken. His nostrils flared while he tried to keep his emotions in control.
“Please,” he whimpered.
I shivered at those words, sliding into him at a slow pace, teasing both of us. I’m really a fucking masochist. Once I bottomed out, I groaned. I leaned over to kiss him, distracting myself from exploding too soon. Rolling my hips back slightly, I pushed into him at a slow pace still kissing him, swallowing his sexy moans.
“Sir, I can’t… please,” he begged.
I stilled my hips before I embarrassed myself.
“Just a little more, Easton, come on, hold out just a little longer,” I said, resting my forehead on his. “Be my good boy.”
“Yes, sir,” he said, with his eyes closed, and I snapped my hips back and fucked him at a punishing pace. Thankfully he was on edge so he wouldn’t notice how fast this might end.
Easton cried out, struggling against the restraints.
“Do you want to touch your cock?” I grunted, leaning up, picking up my pace.
“Yes, please,” he moaned as I held on to his hips.
I wanted to punish him for leaving out sir, but I was chasing our release.
“Color?” I asked breathlessly.
“Green, very fucking green,” he growled.
I smirked, taking his cock in my hands, timing my thrusts with pumping his cock. My spine tingled as my body warned me I was about to come.
“Come, Easton. Come all over my cock like a good boy,” I snapped.
“Yes, yes, fuck yes,” he shouted as I changed my angle to hit his prostate.
A couple more thrusts and he exploded in my hand. His ass clenched me so hard, my orgasm hit me with a force that left my vision spotty. I rammed into him one more time prolonging our release, falling on him when the last of the tremors subsided.
“Color?” I asked into his chest.
“Green.” His voice was hoarse.
My body was limp from some of the best sex I had ever had. I looked up to see Easton, his head towards me with his eyes closed. Kissing his lips, I unbuckled him. When the last one came undone, he stretched his arms out.
“How do you feel?” I moved to get up when Easton cupped my cheek and brought me in for a kiss.
It was slow and languid, but it still held heat that made my dick perk up. He sucked on my tongue before a gentle kiss and laid back.
“Good, really fucking good,” he said, with a tired smile. “Feels like my soul left my body for a moment. I don’t think I’ve ever begged so much.”
I laughed as his cheeks grew red, making him look adorable.
“There's nothing wrong with begging.” I kissed him and got up.
“Shower?” I stood up next to the bed with my hand out.
“I don’t think I can move.” He threw his arm over his eyes.
“You need me to carry you?” I raised a brow.
“Yeah, right. I don’t want to be blamed for throwing out your back,” he chuckled, rolling over.
“Food?” I rolled my eyes.
