This was the sort of sex Dorian was used to. Lovers that pushed him around, gripped hard and bit down. Dorian arched his back, lifting his ass so that Bramen could drive deeper and harder with each thrust. He reveled in the confidence, the force, and the pleasure.
He stretched his hands out towards the headboard and braced himself so that he could once again push backwards and meet every action. His cock bobbed underneath him, fully hard. It smacked against his stomach with each thrust.
"Come on, you bastard," he growled. He looked over his shoulder, grinning at Bramen. "Come on, I know you're dying for it. Come inside me, you glorious bastard. I want to feel you fully inside me."
Dorian moaned deeply and pressed back hard. He wanted this. His body, his cock was aching for this, for Bramen. They we're so close, so close to the peak. Dorian wanted it to last but he wanted Bramen fully inside him. He wanted to feel that, experience that, know how his lover really felt inside him.
But I want it nooooooow!
He stretched his hands out towards the headboard and braced himself so that he could once again push backwards and meet every action. His cock bobbed underneath him, fully hard. It smacked against his stomach with each thrust.
"Come on, you bastard," he growled. He looked over his shoulder, grinning at Bramen. "Come on, I know you're dying for it. Come inside me, you glorious bastard. I want to feel you fully inside me."
Dorian moaned deeply and pressed back hard. He wanted this. His body, his cock was aching for this, for Bramen. They we're so close, so close to the peak. Dorian wanted it to last but he wanted Bramen fully inside him. He wanted to feel that, experience that, know how his lover really felt inside him.