How it felt, and how it could feel.The instinctual tightness easing, allowing Kai to press further against me.His hands on my chest now, pushing the shirt off my shoulders, fingertips raking across my pecs and running down my stomach.The lightest of grips around my dick, but even that almost too much to bear.Not when it was coupled with the sensations of him buried in my hole.
“So...tight...”he grunted, eyes closed.His bottom lip caught between his teeth as he steadied himself on me with outstretched arms.
I reached up, ran the pad of my thumb across his cheekbone.Fascinated by how Kai turned his face, my grazing digit nudging between his lips as my fingers cradled his jaw.
When he dragged his hips back, pushed them forward again, I felt my whole body tense beneath him.The feeling so foreign and yet so familiar, already the jolts of pleasure beginning to spiral out from my eager flesh.
I tried to slow my breathing, to stay in the moment rather than allow myself to get whipped up to a premature ending.Kai’s movements shifting, from cautious to more confident.That confidence morphing into aggression, his hips a constant rhythm against my pelvis.
I was remembering why I loved getting reamed, reminded of how it had once been between my ex and I.Long before passion gave way to familiarity and then, if not contempt, then apathy at best.Pulled Kai’s chest down to me, my legs hooking up around his waist on some eager autopilot, my calves urging him on.
It was rutting.Hard, unrelenting sex.My hands locked at the nape of his neck, fingers laced through wet hair as he pounded into me.He was big, the ridges of his cock grinding into that bud of shuddering sensations that left me twitching and squirming.His arms under mine, fingers dimpling the meat of my shoulders.It felt as though I was folded up inside him, his strong body wrapping around me and through me.Kai’s musk and sweat strong as I pushed my face into the side of his neck.
I whined when he pulled back, a fierce and animal sound.Fought against the strength in his arms as he pushed my shoulders down, pinning me to the rug.
“Turn over,” he ordered, voice thick with lust.Reluctantly I unlocked my legs from around his waist, then felt the hollowness of him pulling out of me.Hurried to turn myself, onto my hands and knees.My ass jutting out, desperate for his return.
Kai ran two fingers down the exposed flesh, fingertips circling my hole and then roughly pushing inside.I grunted as he worked on me, pushing my face deeper into the rug as I hiked my butt up hungrily.
“Such a tight fucking hole,” he grunted.
I craned my head back as best I could; could see him slowly fisting his cock as he stared down at me.
“Yeah, lift your ass up for me, show me you want it.”
My body obedient, hips raising as I reached back and pulled at my cheeks.Heard Kai chuckle, and then the sudden emptiness again as his fingers left me.
“Please,” I heard myself, hoarse and greedy.
The kiss, first, of his flesh against mine.And then the long, slow, unflinching shove as he sank into me.One hand on the small of my back, a steady pressure as he skewered me in place.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Kai hissed.“You look so fucking hot on my dick.”
I reached underneath myself, between my legs where my cock was drooling precum onto the floor, to feel around where our bodies had joined.The thickness of his cock where it stretched me open.He shifted his hips, just enough to pull back and then settle in against me, as I gripped his balls in my slick hand.
When we moved again it was my rocking that started it, my body lurching forward onto my shoulders and then pushing back into him.Feeling the throb as he dragged against my tender, over-stimulated flesh.
“You feel...”I gasped, “so good...”Heard his chuckle in reply, then flinched as he slapped my cheek playfully.
It was slower then, less frantic and desperate than it had been only moments before, but no less urgent.Kai bottoming out in me each time, deep and relentless.
The prickle of sweat was like pins & needles all over my body.Hands gripping fistfuls of the rug now, as we ground back and forth like a machine.It felt like I’d been simmering all day, the primitive part of me knowing this was coming and counting down to it.This beautiful youth sawing at my hole until I lost capacity for words, for any higher function beyond the raw mechanics of our fuck.
Even without a hand on my dick, even without any touch whatsoever, just the pressure of him inside me was pushing me closer and closer to the edge.I could hear Kai’s breathing now, growing ragged as he plowed me.His fingers digging into my cheeks, thumbs pulling at my hole until I saw stars dancing in my vision.
He didn’t need to tell me, there was no mistaking it.Each thrust a little harder, a little more desperate.For a split second I wished there was a mirror, a pane of glass...something, anything in which I could catch our reflection and see him as he unloaded into me.A fleeting thought, though, overwhelmed by an orgasm so strong my ears rang.
“Oh fuck,” I heard Kai gasp; felt him throb in me as he held me close.The two of us frozen there, locked together as our bodies gave in to the glorious inevitable.
A minute, maybe more.Kai the first to move again, fingertips tracing tiny circles across skin that had begun to goosebump.
Gradually, I loosened my fists; felt the blood rush back into my white knuckles as my breathing began to steady.
“That was...”he started, paused.
I bit down on a laugh, catching the inside of my cheek between my teeth, before the giggling started uncontrollably.A sensation like five years of stress soaking out of me like an overloaded sponge.
Gingerly Kai pulled back, that strange sensation as I felt each inch of him drag out.Our skin sticking together wetly.
