Page 215 of Brainwashed
“Wow… That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I pull back to ogle the sight with hair hanging in my eyes.
My pelvis presses up against his cheeks, every single inch of me buried inside him, his ass clenching on me, gripping my shaft until I’m falling apart.
“I’m gonna move, baby.” My voice comes out like gravel as I draw my dick back, then lash in again, giving him a nice shallow thrust.
“Oh…fuck,” he sighs, back arching.
“Dr. Love…Goddamn, you look good taking my cock,” I tell him with my chest expanding, gripping his hips and picking up the pace just a bit.
I wind back, then drive in, watching my dick in awe, all shiny with lube as it pulls out, then pushes inside with the rocking of my hips’ rhythm. Lem’s eyes struggle to stay open, gazing up at me, lips parted and trembling.
“I love you, Want.” I drop over him, rippling to fuck him slow, but deep, riding him out and justplummetingfor the look on his face…
That lust-drunk daze he’s wearing and looking so damn perfect. His hands slope up my waist, then my abs, then my chest, coming to rest on my neck while our eyes stick together like glue.
“I fucking…love you, my Need.”
The world slows down after that. There are no sounds but our shared breaths, the soft moans and pleasure-rippling rasps leaving our lips. The bed is creaking, but not much because I’m keeping it easy for him. We’re like waves crashing onto a shore, the hot, burning heat of his body clutching me; squeezing, holding me. Like he never wants to let me go.
We’ve fucked hard before, and it’s great. But right now, I’m making love to him, and it’s tearing me apart unlike ever before. My balls are drawn up, heavy and demanding a release. But I refuse to let myself blow until I watch his long cock shoot an orgasm all the way up his chest.
“You’re beautiful,” I gasp with my lips everywhere they can reach, hands gripping the bed for leverage while I move in between his legs.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Felix.” His fingertips rush all over me. “Fuck me…Carver.”
My achingly solid cock pulses precum into him and I shudder. “You control The Carver, baby… Even when he’s fucking you into the mattress.”
He groans out loud. “That’s right… You serveme, don’t you, sick boy?”
“Always,” I rasp breathlessly. “You own me. I’m yours forever, Dr. Love.”
He whimpers and tightens, muscles coiling up as he wraps his legs around my waist. “Make me come with your big cock.”
“I’m gonna fill you, baby.” My head spins.
“All the way?”
“All… the… fucking… way.”
I’m two seconds from bursting like a balloon as my fist wraps around his thick shaft and I stroke him to match my thrusts. He’s groaning and growling like he’s never felt anything so strong, writhing up to me until he gasps.
“Your dick is gonna make me come.” The words flood from his shivering lips. “OhGod, Felix. Baby…baby, I’m—”
And before he can even get them out, his dick begins throbbing all over himself while I milk it out of him, watching in fascination at the sight of his white cum decorating all the muscles in his torso.
“Baby baby baby, Ineed.” His voice cracks, moans from that deep brogue urging me on.
Without even thinking, I dip down and lick the cum off of his chest, sucking on his cock while I’m in him up to the hilt, purring as my own orgasm crests. And I pop off to tell him, “I’m coming in you, Doctor.”
“Come in me.” He gives a hoarse command.
“I’m coming in you.”
Pumping my cock as deep as physically possible, we both groan as my climax shoots off inside his body. I buck through the contractions of filling his ass up, holding him and kissing him, smearing his cum between our fevered bodies.
We kiss ourselves back down to earth with his ankles locked atop my ass, and my dick softening inside him. And even when I pull out, it feels like he wants me to stay.Forever.
“How do you feel?” I ask, catching my breath while we lie side by side, staring at one another.
