Blackhawk began bouncing, and moving like a snake, undulating in his own rhythm.
The whole time, Gene enjoyed the view. There was the sound of him sliding up and down, flesh-to-flesh.
The whimpers of pleasure.
The sighs of ecstasy.
It was getting hotter in there.
With his hands on Gene’s shoulders, Ethan admired the ring on his finger as Gene’s dick filled his ass.
“Baby,” Gene muttered. “I’m going to cum again if you keep that…,” he began, but didn’t get to finish. The pleasure overwhelmed him, and he exploded, pumping a fresh load of cum into his man.
Ethan kept bouncing, not giving him a single solitary moment to regroup. Instead, he worked his dick over, knowing how much Gene loved that.
The slick sounds continued, as Gene’s cum lubricated that ride.
“Baby, killing me,” he muttered, as he glanced over and saw not only the heart on his cast, but also the gold on his finger.
This was his perfect moment.
Gene would never love anyone like this again, and he knew it. Ethan was the only man who would ever give him this complete contentment.
“Gene,” Ethan whispered, as he dropped his head back, and let that feeling of heat envelope him. He was hitting that one spot, and it was making it so goddamn difficult to hold on.
Because he wanted to be in control, Gene moved, flipping Ethan onto his back. When he was over him, he stared down into his eyes.
“My turn,” he said, wanting to give Ethan all he could in that moment. Tonight would be a memory they’d share for the rest of their lives.
He began moving, and Ethan’s body was wracked with pleasure.
“Gene,” he whispered.
Yesterday seemed so far away when he was angry and upset with this man. Now, all he felt was undying adoration and love.
He took him hard, knowing how much Ethan loved to be fucked. As he did, his lover slipped from the edge, cumming.
“Oh, God!” he shouted, as he began erupting and cum landed all over his abs and chest.
Gene only stopped long enough to lap that stickiness from him and then return to the fuckery.
Ethan’s hands were clenched in the bedding as his man drove into him. It was like he was trying to climb into his body that way.
“Your ass, EJ,” he muttered. “So fucking good,” he said, perspiration dripping from his brow onto Ethans’ body as he took him.
Gene didn’t let up. He kept pounding into his ass, using all of his weight to go balls deep in him.
Ethan moaned.
“More,” he begged.
And Gene gave it to him.
He pulled all the way out, and drove all the way back into his ass, making Ethan buck in pleasure at the force.
While Gene loved this view, he wanted a different one.
Pulling out, he sat and pulled Ethan over his lap. That’s when he landed his hand on his cheek.