Page 9 of Dark Room Junkie

His mind seemed to be working. He licked his lips and swallowed hard. Torn, he pushed against me as if he wanted to free himself from my grip, but at the same time, he was so full of lust that I felt like he would melt under me. I felt his cock twitch against my belly, making mine harder. All of a sudden, he turned his head to the ceiling like the answer was up there. I brushed some strands of hair back and looked at his face.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said, kissing him from the hollow of his neck to his chest and nibbling on his nipples.

Noé stretched his neck, his eyelids drooped, and he let out a soft sigh. His whole body longed for my touch. I continued, kissing a trail down to his groin and massaging his cock. He put both hands in my hair and pressed his pelvis against me. That response was enough for me, so I grabbed the lube and dove back in.

I took my time. Much more than usual, because even though Noé let me top him, it was obviously not the norm for him. As I inserted a finger into him, he tensed up, but at the same time, he was so full of lust that I was almost bursting. Greedily, I caressed his cock and added a second finger.

“Oh, shit!” he moaned, clutching the pillow with one hand.

“Everything okay?” I asked, leaning over him.

With lust-clouded eyes, he glanced at me and nodded. I kissed his soft lips. Him. And it felt so different. So good. So clean. Heat surged within me, fueling the desire for him. For his hot body with the dark tattoos. I dove back in. This time, I inserted three fingers into him, eliciting a rough moan from him.

“What do you think? Are you ready?” I was almost bursting, and I knew he was, but I needed to hear it from him.

Noé gritted his teeth and nodded.

“Do you want this?” I asked, stroking my cock.

He looked at me and touched himself.

“You leave that alone,” I ordered with a smile, pulling his hand away. “You can have this one. If you want.”

Out of breath, he nodded.

“Do you want it?”

“Yeah,” he finally answered.

I immediately put on a condom, lifted his legs, and positioned my tip at his hole. I saw him swallow as if he wasn’t sure about this, yet the lust still sparkled in his eyes. I smiled, leaned down to him again, and kissed him tenderly.

“Don’t worry. I’ll stop if you want me to.”

I slowly penetrated him.

“Fuck!” he cursed and threw his head back.

“You’re so hot,” I said, pushing further into him. “So damn hot.”

He groaned and tried to touch himself again. I gently moved his hand away and wrapped mine around his shaft. I began to move inside him, picking up the pace.

Noé got louder, protruded his chest out, and writhed beneath me. With each thrust, my breathing quickened, and the blood rushed through my body until I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I thrust harder and harder, panting and moaning. Sweat collected on my forehead, and my desire soared immeasurably. I kept going, not stopping, until Noé tensed up.

“I’m about to come.”

“Then come for me,” I replied, picking up the pace, milking his penis and thrusting even deeper. There it was, the point that drove him crazy. I brushed against it repeatedly, feeling Noé tremble.

“Fuck, man!” he shouted and ejaculated on his stomach.

The sight almost drove me crazy. I grabbed his legs and pushed them back. I thrust even deeper into him and moved with intense thrusts straight toward the edge.

Warmth spread through my body, and I felt myself approaching climax. I pulled out and tore off the condom. The wave hit me with full force. My muscles twitched uncontrollably, and I ejaculated onto Noé with a groan.

When I saw him smile, I leaned forward and kissed him passionately.

Damn, that was good.

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