"I want to fuck you forever," confesses Hamilton, breathlessly. "I want to be inside you all the time -- God, Aaron, can you hear how you sound? I want to fuck you all the way hard again, I want to wring you dry. Does it hurt? It sounds like it hurts -- it sounds like you love it."
He has to grab at the base of his cock, stave off an orgasm, stop for just a moment while he takes in a shaky breath, and then he reaches to Burr's softening cock, and pulls at it, ruthlessly, while he fucks him again. He doesn't expect that Burr can harden again or come, he just wants to wring more of those muffled noises out of him, feel him shake and tremble so helplessly.
But it can't take long, now. He is swelling, his knot swelling, and he has to let it come or he risks not knotting his poor, needy mate.
He buries himself, and wraps a hand around Burr's waist, and with the other keeps toying with him, working at him, while his knot swells. "Such a good hole for me," he praises, "you take me so well. It hurts and you still take it, you're so good; I love using you. I love you."
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He has to grab at the base of his cock, stave off an orgasm, stop for just a moment while he takes in a shaky breath, and then he reaches to Burr's softening cock, and pulls at it, ruthlessly, while he fucks him again. He doesn't expect that Burr can harden again or come, he just wants to wring more of those muffled noises out of him, feel him shake and tremble so helplessly.
But it can't take long, now. He is swelling, his knot swelling, and he has to let it come or he risks not knotting his poor, needy mate.
He buries himself, and wraps a hand around Burr's waist, and with the other keeps toying with him, working at him, while his knot swells. "Such a good hole for me," he praises, "you take me so well. It hurts and you still take it, you're so good; I love using you. I love you."