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as the flood of sensations in his ass clouded his mind. Burning pain, sizzling heat and a rapidly building rush of electrical passion fused together and peaked. "Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!"
The inarticulate sounds rose to a shriek and then died, frozen on James' lips as his throat, his cock and his ass all spasmed. Creamy threads of viscous fluid erupted from him to coat his abdomen. The overwhelming intensity left him weak, befuddled and pliant, only conscious now of the throbbing fullness stretching and pounding into his raw ass.
His dwindling shaft remained trapped in the tight sleeve of Bram's hand until the big man released him and grabbed both of James' thighs. He yanked James deeper onto his lap, embedding his pulsing cock as far into his dazed lover as physically possible, then froze.
James groaned and convulsed around the unyielding shaft, feeling the hot flood of juices being blasted up his ass to bathe places no one else had ever reached. His cock twitched and shivered at the thought and he instinctively palmed it to soothe the sudden ache.
The sight of Bram caught in the peak of orgasm was like a holy experience for James.
Like some bronzed god from ancient mythology, the man loomed massive and proud, sculptured body held rigid as stone, rugged face a mask of feral ecstasy, enraptured and euphoric in the release of his ravenous lust. It was that moment when James fell in love.
As the paralyzing fever of blinding climax tapered off, Bram gasped in a needed breath and opened his eyes to his own vision of sated lust. His gaze raked down James' sweaty, come-splattered body. He licked his lips and growled softly, low and deep in his chest.
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Despite the fact the man had just fucked him senseless, James felt the heat rise on his skin and knew he was blushing. Their lovemaking was dirty and brutal and raw, filled with lustful passion and animal need. It was perfect.
Gasping, James hissed and clenched the muscles of his hard-ridden ass as Bram eased him off the still half-hard shaft.
"Whoa, there, baby. Nice and easy." Bram guided James' ass back down on the mattress and gently lowered his bent legs, briefly rubbing at the calf and thigh muscles.
Dropping to his side, Bram flopped over James' leg and flattened himself along side of his exhausted lover.
"Jesus, Jamie. What you do to me, baby." Groaning, he spread a hand over James' hip, then pulled him into a deep, gentle kiss that threatened to reawaken both their lagging libidos.
James lost himself in the moment. Bram’s warm hands kneaded his sweat-chilled flesh and caressed the base of his spine. A feeling of contentment washed through him, making him feel boneless and happy. Every cell in his body seemed to thrum with satisfaction, even the ones that ached and burned.
He melted into the embrace. Bram took command so naturally. He took care of James’
deepest needs, created a whole new group of hidden desires, then satisfied them.
Remembering how his bound hands had looked wrapped around Bram's proud, reddened shaft, James shivered.
"Umm. I like that." Bram ran a heated palm up his arm chasing away the goosebumps.
"Cold, baby?" He reached down and pulled the covers up from the bottom of the bed.
Bram tucked the sheet and light comforter around James, then drew him close to his side and draped a heavy arm over him. Playfully smirking he added, "Or just happy to see me?"
Snorting, James lightly punched the furnace-like flesh next to him and rubbed his nose into Bram's chest hairs. The warm musk of their combined scents permeated the air.
James ran his hand down his own abdomen, tracing the path of drying secretions. "Want to shower? Most of you is inside of me, but all of me is all over us."
The other man chuckled and pulled James nearer. "Uh-uh. I like the smell." He nuzzled his nose into the space between them and inhaled deeply. "It's us, all mixed together, connected." His expression turned somber and he gazed into James' eyes.
The inarticulate sounds rose to a shriek and then died, frozen on James' lips as his throat, his cock and his ass all spasmed. Creamy threads of viscous fluid erupted from him to coat his abdomen. The overwhelming intensity left him weak, befuddled and pliant, only conscious now of the throbbing fullness stretching and pounding into his raw ass.
His dwindling shaft remained trapped in the tight sleeve of Bram's hand until the big man released him and grabbed both of James' thighs. He yanked James deeper onto his lap, embedding his pulsing cock as far into his dazed lover as physically possible, then froze.
James groaned and convulsed around the unyielding shaft, feeling the hot flood of juices being blasted up his ass to bathe places no one else had ever reached. His cock twitched and shivered at the thought and he instinctively palmed it to soothe the sudden ache.
The sight of Bram caught in the peak of orgasm was like a holy experience for James.
Like some bronzed god from ancient mythology, the man loomed massive and proud, sculptured body held rigid as stone, rugged face a mask of feral ecstasy, enraptured and euphoric in the release of his ravenous lust. It was that moment when James fell in love.
As the paralyzing fever of blinding climax tapered off, Bram gasped in a needed breath and opened his eyes to his own vision of sated lust. His gaze raked down James' sweaty, come-splattered body. He licked his lips and growled softly, low and deep in his chest.
A Bit of Rough - 58
Despite the fact the man had just fucked him senseless, James felt the heat rise on his skin and knew he was blushing. Their lovemaking was dirty and brutal and raw, filled with lustful passion and animal need. It was perfect.
Gasping, James hissed and clenched the muscles of his hard-ridden ass as Bram eased him off the still half-hard shaft.
"Whoa, there, baby. Nice and easy." Bram guided James' ass back down on the mattress and gently lowered his bent legs, briefly rubbing at the calf and thigh muscles.
Dropping to his side, Bram flopped over James' leg and flattened himself along side of his exhausted lover.
"Jesus, Jamie. What you do to me, baby." Groaning, he spread a hand over James' hip, then pulled him into a deep, gentle kiss that threatened to reawaken both their lagging libidos.
James lost himself in the moment. Bram’s warm hands kneaded his sweat-chilled flesh and caressed the base of his spine. A feeling of contentment washed through him, making him feel boneless and happy. Every cell in his body seemed to thrum with satisfaction, even the ones that ached and burned.
He melted into the embrace. Bram took command so naturally. He took care of James’
deepest needs, created a whole new group of hidden desires, then satisfied them.
Remembering how his bound hands had looked wrapped around Bram's proud, reddened shaft, James shivered.
"Umm. I like that." Bram ran a heated palm up his arm chasing away the goosebumps.
"Cold, baby?" He reached down and pulled the covers up from the bottom of the bed.
Bram tucked the sheet and light comforter around James, then drew him close to his side and draped a heavy arm over him. Playfully smirking he added, "Or just happy to see me?"
Snorting, James lightly punched the furnace-like flesh next to him and rubbed his nose into Bram's chest hairs. The warm musk of their combined scents permeated the air.
James ran his hand down his own abdomen, tracing the path of drying secretions. "Want to shower? Most of you is inside of me, but all of me is all over us."
The other man chuckled and pulled James nearer. "Uh-uh. I like the smell." He nuzzled his nose into the space between them and inhaled deeply. "It's us, all mixed together, connected." His expression turned somber and he gazed into James' eyes.
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