So I reach up with my other hand and give his hard cock a rough tug.
Luke makes a low noise and stares up at me. “Come on,” he begs. “I need you in me.”
“You aren’t ready yet,” I tease, wetting my middle finger with more lube before inserting it. Luke tightens and relaxes as I spread him apart, working him open with one hand and rolling the condom along my length with the other. Once he’s sufficiently limber, I withdraw slowly, my cock eager and impatient. I slather a hefty pour of lube onto my shaft and then wipe the remainder on his.
With a hard grip, I grab his hips and pull him up, angling my dick so that it’s lined up with his hole. I tease it with slow, torturous movements, making Luke’s breath catch.
“Please, Erik,” he says.
“Please, what?”
He sighs through labored breaths. “Please fuck me.”
I stick the tip in and?—
Oh, this is ridiculous.
I mutter a string of the worst curses my mind conjures up as soon as his ass closes around me. It’s official—Luke hasruinedsex. Neither of us have started moving yet, but the sensation around my shaft is already making my balls tighten.
Working on autopilot, I rock into Luke which sends his eyes rolling back, a euphoric expression plastered across his face. His full lips stay parted to let out a long string of gravelly moans, which fires me up even more. Keeping my pace slow is all but impossible, so I ramp it up, driving into Luke faster and faster.
“More,” he groans, wrapping his toned legs around my waist and pulling me in. “I need more.”
He doesn’t need to tell me twice. Mid-fuck Luke is something else, and I have to look away to stop myself from exploding too soon. The feeling around my cock is unreal, like nothing I’ve ever had before, and it’s like my brain shuts off.
Every time I press into him, Luke gives out a little grunt and pushes forward, guiding me toward his prostate. I’m barely holding on after a minute of sheer bliss, and from the way Luke’s face is flushing and how his breaths are getting raspier, I get the idea that he’s in the exact same place.
“Jesus fuck, I’m so close,” he mutters. I bring my right hand to Luke’s leaking erection and tease the underside for a brief second before closing my fist and pumping hard, making him gasp.
“Come for me, Luke,” I order, and he nods. Luke grits his teeth together, and it only takes a few strokes before he unloads across his abs with a guttural yell. I’m right on the edge as it is, but his ass convulses around my shaft as he keeps shooting, ripping the orgasm right out of me. Pleasure rockets through my body, searing into my nerves.
As I come to a stop, my arms buckle, making it hard to stay propped up.
Holy shit.
I withdraw, tie off the condom, and discard it, flopping down on the bed next to Luke, who’s still twitching with every shaky breath he takes.
I thought I was a wreck, but Luke? He’s demolished.
But not enough to stay completely silent. “What the actual hell…” He shifts around before going limp again, an almost drunken smile spreading lazily across his face. “Oh my fucking god.”
“Yeah.” That’s all I can muster.
He rubs his eyes, sighing. “Keep screwing my brains out like that and I’ll never want to top ever again.”
I don’t have the strength to think, so I stay silent, staring at the ceiling and bringing my breathing back to normal.
“You liked that too, right?” Luke asks, wiping himself clean with a tissue before gently stroking my arm.
Does he even have to ask?
“I still feel the aftershocks in my dick,” I mutter.
“Like the ghost of an orgasm?”
“It better not be a ghost because I want to do that again.”
“Same here.” Luke proceeds to lift his legs up and wiggle his eyebrows at me.
