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“Prove it.”
Thus began a rough, wild ride.
Lancelot flooded Arthur’s channel with cream within a few hard pumps, but instead of waning, his erection grew harder, thicker, as if he’d only just begun.
The lubrication of Lancelot’s release turned the intense pressure within Arthur from pain-edged pleasure to full-on euphoria. With punishing precision, Lancelot hammered against his gland, making it so swollen, it seemed to take up his entire ass.
Which made Lancelot’s every motion, no matter how slight, light him up with ecstasy from the inside out. Reaching every extremity, to the ends of his hair and the tips of his nails.
Stunned from the initial flip and the intense pleasure, Arthur took the pounding for a few glorious minutes before his natural aggression made him fight back.
He bucked and twisted, trying to regain the upper hand.
But Lancelot was strong, his match in every way. While the knight might not have Arthur’s brute power, he was more skilled. And every time Arthur was on the verge of overturning him, he used pleasure to paralyze Arthur and maintain his seat.
When Arthur threw him halfway to the side, he grabbed Arthur’s swollen bollocks and squeezed in time with the inexorable slide of his cock inside of him, making Arthur’s muscles go lax at the jaw-dropping pleasure and pain.
When Arthur tried to lever up to all fours, Lancelot followed, then broke his balance by holding Arthur spread wide upon his thighs while he knelt and thrust hard and fast, nailing Arthur’s prostate like a jackhammer until his eyes rolled back in his head.
Then, when Arthur was loose and pliant beneath him, he secured an arm around Arthur’s throat, just barely cutting off his air, making him dizzy, making his pleasure heighten to rapture. As he slowed his thrusts to voluptuous undulations that made Arthur come and come andcome.
He couldn’t stop coming. Even when he was empty of seed, his body still shook in an endless climax.
Only then did Lancelot slow his movements to a leisurely glide, bringing Arthur down as gently as a feather.
“Well?” his Mate taunted, bruising the back of his neck in a playful bite.
Arthur could only groan in response. He was beyond words.
“I think I’ve provided ample proof,” Lancelot murmured, nipping him again.
“But just in case…”
As gently as possible, he pulled out of Arthur’s well-used body.
Arthur moaned at the delicious soreness, as well as the loss of Lancelot’s cock.
He loved being filled by his Mate. He’d never thought he could welcome such intimate possession by another, and yet he craved Lancelot’s taking of his body endlessly.
Before he could protest his lover’s withdrawal, Lancelot buried his face between Arthur’s muscular cheeks and began eating him out. Drinking his own release from Arthur’sthrobbing hole, then tonguing the overflowing cream back inside while he played mercilessly with Arthur’s sensitive cock and stones.
“Lance…”
Arthur’s voice was ash and smoke, incinerated by the fiery bliss of countless climaxes.
It took a while for him to form more words; his mind was mush and his vocal cords were lazy, just like the rest of his fucked-out body.
Finally, he grunted, “You win. Come here.”
Lancelot went.
When they lay facing each other, their entire lengths aligned, Lancelot casually grabbed Arthur’s still-swollen cock, levered a sleek, muscled thigh on top of Arthur’s hip, and pushed himself onto Arthur’s erection, swallowing him down.
Arthur sighed with a different kind of pleasure, though no less potent.
He loved having Lancelot this way. Being inside the other man. Holding him close, so that they were heart to heart.
“You win too,” Lancelot said.
