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His jaw ticks, as he yanks his wrist away and lowers it to my cock instead. He strokes me, keeping his eyes glued to mine.
His usual smirk finds its way back onto his lips and he finally breaks the silence. “I’ll give you this one... for now.”
He rips open a condom and slides it onto me. I watch with a racing heart as he lubes up my cock, then lays on his back again to run his lube covered fingers over his ass.
My heart is now thumping heavily in my chest at the thought of doing this. Of fucking a guy… fucking him. But my body is moving on its own, craving this, hungry for it, demanding it.
Our groans fill the space around us as I push into his tight ass and the pleasure takes over. I’m gripping his leg impossibly tight as I sink into him and when our eyes meet, I pause.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, and he nods through heavy breaths.
The warmth and pleasure spreads through me as I pull back and thrust into him. His head is rolled back, and his eyes are closed as he lets me slam into him. And I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight before me. He’s in a completely vulnerable state, letting me fuck him, control him, take from him. As I fuck him harder, the sound of slapping skin mixing with our moans and groans surrounding us, I fall deeper into the pleasure. I’m letting it control my movements, my desire, and my want.
For him.
Suddenly, he props himself up and pulls away from me.
“What-”
“You can do better than that.” He gets onto his hands and knees, shoving his ass back and peering over his shoulder at me. Even though I can only see his eyes, I know he has that annoying smirk in place, goading me.
“Fuck you, Mitchell,” I murmur, as I reach out and grab his hips, lining myself up to push into him again.
“That’s what I’m trying to get you to do,” he says with a slight shrug of his shoulder, still peering back at me.
Fine.
I thrust into him so hard he grunts and loses his balance on his hands, reaching out to hold the headboard.
“Oh, fuck,” he groans as I pound into him, hard. “Now you’ve got it.”
“Shut up,” I grunt.
“Hm, yeah, talk dirty to me.”
I bite my lip to keep from losing it on him.
But he just continues. “Yeah, bring me to pound town, ground and pound me, get down and-”
My hand lands forcefully on the back of his neck, pushing him down into the mattress and leaning over him. “You need to shut the fuck up.”
He smiles against his purple comforter. “Not a fan of dirty talk?”
“That,” I release his neck and thrust my cock into him, “was not dirty talk.”
He grunts as I slam into him again.
“Just take my cock in your ass and keep your mouth shut.”
He smiles back at me, and buries his face in his bed, pushing his ass back against me. “My ass can do the talking then.”
“For fuck’s sake…”
Fucking him hard and fast keeps his mouth preoccupied with pants and grunts, and my hand on his back keeps his face pushed into the mattress so I don’t have to hear whatever he has to say. And so I can keep control of this.
But eventually, I allow him to take some from me. He’s pushing his ass back to grind against me, and the more he does it, the more control I give up. I’m now leaning back, watching as he rides me from his hands and knees, peering at me over his shoulder.
And it feels fucking amazing.
