Page 41 of Primal Urges

Struggling against the tight folds of Caden’s boxer briefs, Lucas finally managed to pull Caden’s dick out of his underwear.

“Fuck,” Lucas groaned as he caught sight of the man’s raging hard cock.

It was long and thick and had the most glorious mushroom head Lucas had ever seen. The guy could make a fortune doing gay porn if he wanted.

Slowly, Lucas began jerking the man’s cock, loving how it throbbed in his hand as he moved up and down.

“Lube. Do you got any lube?” Caden whispered through shallow gasps of air. His eyes were still shut tight while his tongue wet his lower lip.

“Umm, yeah.” Lucas quickly released Caden’s cock, loving the heavy thump his dick made as it flopped back down against his lower abdomen.

Lucas quickly grabbed the well-used bottle of lube out of his top drawer and drained half the thing on Caden’s shaft without thinking. His brain was still attempting to comprehend what was happening, that he was able to play with Caden’s cock at all.

Gripping his shaft, Lucas began jerking his cock in long, even strokes. Once he reached the tip of Caden’s dick, he’d twist his hand over the top giving the man a bit of extra motion on the downstroke.

The man let out a groan.

Lucas dared a glance up at Caden. His eyes were heated, staring down at Lucas as he played with his cock. With every stroke, Caden let out a sinful moan. Slowly, his lips began to part as if begging for more.

He knew what Caden needed—his balls to be emptied, without having to say the words out loud.

“God, this is so damn hot,” Lucas whispered, leaning his body closer to Caden’s as he continued his assault on the biker dude’s cock.

Another moan.

Caden’s grip on Lucas’s shoulder tightened as his breathing began to increase.

Letting out a growl, Caden began fucking his dick into Lucas’s tight fist.

The move was hot—Caden taking control of his own pleasure, eyes closed once again as he fucked his way toward his orgasm.

“That’s it. Fuck that tight hole,” Lucas moaned.

“Fuck, yeah,” Caden whispered, digging his nails into Lucas’s shoulder. His pumping became erratic. Switching between short, quick pumps, then moving into long, deep thrusts.

Jesus, Lucas’s mind was about to come undone. Watching Caden use his hand for his own enjoyment had his mind short-circuiting. It was the single hottest thing he had ever witnessed.

“I’m… almost…” Letting out a final growl, Caden’s body went stiff as warm streams of cum came shooting out of his cock.

Every muscle in Caden’s abs tightened and flexed as he rode out his orgasm to completion.

Lucas’s own cock pressed firmly against his jeans as he continued to jerk Caden’s cock until his body stopped jerking and his balls were completely empty.

“Wow. That was quite the load.” Lucas chuckled, loving the feeling of being painted with Caden’s cum.

Talk about taking acum bath. The man’s load was everywhere! On Caden’s chest, Lucas’s shoulder, and even the wall above Lucas’s bed.

“Fuck, that was hot,” Lucas huffed out, still trying to catch his own breath.

Jerking off a man’s dick was a lot of work, and one wouldn’t believe how sore an arm could get, especially if the surface he was jerking was big.

And Caden’s was big!

Hopping off his bed, Lucas quickly darted across the room to retrieve a small hand towel for cum cleanup.

When he turned back around, Caden was already out of bed, tucking his cock back in his jeans and fumbling, trying to do up his belt.

“Umm, don’t you want to wipe off?” Lucas asked, holding up the hand towel.

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