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“No,” he pants as I kneel behind him and grab his dick from behind. I let go quickly to undo my jeans and pull my cock out before grabbing him again.
“Look what you’re doing to us,” I growl as I grip his dark, curled hair with my other hand. He hisses as I pull back. “We have dinner with your family in half an hour. This is going to be rushed and painful. Is that what you wanted?” I squeeze his cock so tightly he lets out a strangled moan, but fuck, he’s so hard.
“Fuck me,” he growls. “Fuck me with your hand on my dick.”
I let go of his dick and spread his ass cheeks. “No.” I spit on his crack and watch it roll all the way to his asshole. I knead his cheeks as I spit again. “You’re going to take me, and I’m not going to touch you. Neither are you.”
“No,” he moans as I start pressing my thumb against his hole. “Sam…”
“Maybe you’ll come without being touched,” I whisper in his ear. “I love it when you do that.”
“Youhaveto touch me,” he grumbles.
“Only boys who listen get my hand around their dicks.” My words make him tremble.
I insert my thumb and start circling. He’s used to me, but it will always be tight. I’m huge and he knows it. Actually, he loves it.
“Fuck,” he moans as I play with his asshole. I spread my spit anywhere I can reach and watch him relax and open up to me. We say raw, but we never really do raw, just less lubrication. Safety first.
Letting go of his hair, I bring my other hand to his mouth and pry his jaw open. I put my fingers in his mouth and to the back of his throat, creating a thick spit in his mouth. “Give me. I need to wet my dick.” Once he’s spat on my hand, I smear my cock with it and bite my lip to not moan too loudly.
I replace my thumb with the tip of my dick, and he hisses. “Shit…Sir.” He falls back into his submissive role so beautifully.
“If only you’d been a good boy, we would have used proper lube.”
Showing mercy, I take my time to go in and out with my tip only. I spit on my hand and wet my dick some more before trying again. The ring of muscle relaxes, and he finally lets me in as a long moan erupts from his chest. I start slow, giving him more time to adjust, but as soon as one of his hands leaves the floor to try and grab his own dick, I push in hard.
“Aah…” he grunts.
I slap his hand away, press a hand between his shoulders, and force him flat on the floor. He moans a complaint and I grab his wrists, pinning them to the floor on each side of his head. I push myself in and out with more force, and the pleasure that overtakes me makes me hiss.
“Fuck, baby,” I huff. “You feel so good.”
His body hits the floor hard with every thrust I take, and I can feel myself losing control over the pleasure. I keep up the pace, making us both pant loving words at each other. I can’t remember why I was mad at him, overwhelmed by the pleasure of his tight walls around my cock.
“This ass was made for me,” I growl. “Say ‘yes, Sir’.”
“Yes, Sir,” he pants. “It was made for you.”
A second later, I’m coming inside him.
It takes me a minute to slow down the pace and finally stop. I pull out slowly, careful not to hurt him.
I grab his hips, flip him around and smile when I see he’s come all over his stomach without either of us touching him.
“Dirty boy,” I murmur.
He’s still panting, eyes closed, and a look of frustration crossing his face.
“Did your orgasm get ruined, my love?” I ask him low.
His eyes squeeze tighter, and he gives me a curt nod. Before he opens them, I lower myself and wrap my lips around his cock. He jumps in surprise, his hand shooting to my hair.
“Sir…”
I lick the cum off his softening dick, taking him deep and pulling back out.
“You taste like someone who took his punishment beautifully.” I pat his head and stand back up. “Clean up. We’re meeting everyone soon.”
