Page 79 of The Chemist

Smirking down at a lustful Zero, Diesel pressed his palms down against the man’s chest and began riding his cock long and deep.

Diesel loved sex, be it with a man or woman, but there was something about being fucked by a man that was always so much hotter for him.

“Jesus, you look so fucking hot, riding my dick,” Zero huffed out, gripping Diesel’s hips and moving in rhythm with his strokes.

“Yeah? You like watching me work that dick? Taking it nice and deep? Feeling your cock throb inside my hole?”

Zero’s eyes dilated. He tightened his grip around Diesel’s waist and began pumping his dick up into his ass.

Each brush against his prostate sent a new surge of pleasure shooting through his balls and right to his dick.God, this man knew how to fuck!

“I thought I was the one who was supposed to be doing all the work?” Diesel teased.

A carnal growl emerged beneath him seconds before Zero’s arm wrapped itself around his waist, flipping them both over on the bed.

Zero thrust his body hard against Diesel’s, causing his cock to bury itself deeper inside his ass.

“Fuck!” Diesel shouted as a flood of pleasure shot through his body when Zero’s dick slid across his prostate.

Staring up at Zero, his eyes were black, and his tongue was hanging out the side of his mouth. He looked like a sex-starved convict who had just been released from prison and hadn’t busted a nut in at least five years.

Diesel loved the carnal look in the man’s eyes. He never felt sexier or more desired before in his life.

“Sorry, I need to pound that ass of yours,” Zero growled.

“Then take it, big boy,” Diesel egged on, hoping he wasn’t going to regret it later.

Letting out another growl, like a man possessed, Zero grabbed Diesel by the hips and flipped him over once again so that he was now up on all fours.

“You asked for it,” Zero snarled before jamming his dick back inside Diesel’s tight hole.

Diesel let out a yelp, more out of surprise than pain. He loved being manhandled and getting fucked by a man who tookwhat he wanted. There was something to be said about sex and aggression. The more aggressive, the more Diesel was on board.

Shoving Diesel’s face down into the pillow, Zero snapped his hips and began fucking him hard without mercy.

Gripping the sheets beneath him, Diesel rode out the pleasure exploding from his balls.

Grunting and huffing, Zero pounded his ass like a man fucking for gold at the Olympics.

“Dude, you don’t know how fucking sexy your ass cheeks look bouncing up against me while fucking you doggy style.”

Diesel smiled into the pillow. He knew. He had watched videos of himself being fucked on previous occasions—for research purposes, of course—and was impressed with how hot his ass looked when being pounded nice and hard.

“Oh yeah, right there.” Diesel moaned as Zero’s cock assaulted his prostate once again.

The man was quickly becoming his new favorite toy.

His balls tightened as Zero dug his fingers into his hips once again. Diesel reached down between his legs and began jerking his cock, riding the waves of pleasure building in his balls.

“Holy fuck!” Zero shouted, snapping his hips forward and unloading into the condom.

Hearing the sinful sounds coming from Zero’s mouth threw Diesel over the edge. He shot his load, not caring where it landed. Sticky, cum-covered sheets were alaterproblem.

Once they both stopped shaking, they fell onto the bed in a pile of sweaty limbs and naked parts.

Slowly, Zero pulled out of Diesel’s sore ass and tied off the condom before dropping it on the floor next to the bed. Another one of later’s problems.

Barely able to lift his head, Diesel cracked open a lid and smiled at the gasping hunk of man lying on top of him.

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