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I waited.
He shifted up some, then pushed back.
“There you go, G. Make yourself feel good,” I purred, my hands at my sides and my eyes glued on where we were joined.
The sight of my dick between his thick assheeks was nearly as erotic as watching his hole swallowing my length.
He sighed and moved faster, fucking himself on my cock. He moaned and cried out, and I had to block out the sound so he didn’t send me over the edge.
I loved it when my partners were loud and let me hear them enjoy it, and Graham’s obvious enthusiasm was almost as arousing as feeling him wrapped around me.
“That’s it. You’re doing so good. You look so fucking hot, G. Feel incredible.”
He squeezed around me and sped up. As much as I wanted to pin him down and fuck his brains out, I needed to let him get used to my size first. The best way to do that was to let him set the pace.
I kept praising him, saying every thought that came to my head. Soon, he was slamming back on me, grunting and groaning like he never wanted it to end.
My entire body was on edge. I bit my lip to distract myself from how hot he looked and how much I wanted to come.
His rhythm faltered.
“Ready for more?” I asked.
“Yeah.” He arched his back and popped his ass out.
“Fuck, G.” I shuddered. “You want it hard?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?”
“Stop stalling and fuck me already.”
A growl tore from my throat and my muscles went taut. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
I put my hand between his shoulder blades and pushed down.
“If what’s too mu—fuuuuuuuck.”
He lay his chest on the bed, his legs spread wide and his hips angled up.
Leaning over him, I braced myself on the bed with my hands and thrust hard and deep.
“Fuck!”
“Okay?” I paused, my control hanging on by a thread.
“Don’t fucking stop.” His hole squeezed me tight.
“Give me your hands.”
He did. I pulled them back until they were straight.
“Hang the fuck on and tell me if it’s too much.”
Using his arms as leverage, I yanked him back and slammed into him. I was never this rough with my partners. Even the few eager bottoms I’d slept with hadn’t triggered this desperate need and I’d been able to keep control. They’d begged and pleaded for me to go hard and lose control, but I hadn’t. Mostly because it was more fun to deny them, but also because I didn’t fully trust myself to not go too far.
But with Graham, that part of me went on vacation and it took everything in me to not give in to my lizard brain and fuck every comeback and snide remark right out of him.
