“Yes! Right there!” Ace screamed out, digging his nails into Blade’s shoulders as his prostate got assaulted by Blade’s massive dick.
“More! Faster!” Ace shouted, holding on for dear life. “Oh my god, yes! I love that fucking dick!”
Blade felt like a stallion. Hearing the sinful words spilling from Ace’s mouth had him feeling like he had the biggest dick in the world. God, he loved this man.
Then it hit. Blade reached that point of no return.
“Shit! I’m… coming…” He gasped, grabbing hold of Ace’s ass cheeks as he unloaded inside his tight little hole.
Ace let out another cry as he grabbed his dick and began jerking it while grinding his ass into Blade’s lap.
A moment later, Ace joined Blade in spilling his load.
Their bodies spasmed, both coming together in a frenzy of curses and loud grunts.
Blade squeezed Ace’s ass as he rode out his orgasm for as long as he could. He was never going to release these ass cheeks for as long as he lived.
“Holy fuck!” Blade exhaled, leaning back on his bike, having no idea how they didn’t knock the fucking thing over. “That was amazing.”
He had never had an orgasm so intense that he could barely think straight. It took him a moment to remember where he was and what he was doing.
“You really do have a magic hole, dude,” Blade huffed, still trying to catch his breath.
“Don’t get me started on that massive dick of yours,” Ace returned, giving him a side smirk of his own. He leaned forward and gently kissed Blade’s lips.
Slowly, their mouths melted together, deepening with every stroke of their tongues.
Blade lifted himself up once again, feeling his cock begin to get hard.
Ace moaned. “Mmm, I can feel your dick getting hard inside me.”
“Fucking hot. Right?”
Yes, he knew he sounded douchey and cocky as shit, but the truth was, anything involving Ace naked and on his dick was hot.
They continued to make out under the Vegas heat and gentle moonlight—Blade holding onto Ace’s body, as Ace continued to ride his dick.
This was the perfect way to end an evening.
Alone.
Together.
Dick buried inside his boy.
How could something that feels so right not be a good idea?
Blade didn’t want to think about all the complications that awaited them when they returned to the motel and the rest of the crew.
For now, he wanted to live in ignorant bliss, kissing the lips of the boy he had loved for years, dick buried deep inside his smoking hot hole.
This was where he belonged.
21
BLADE
Listening to Ace snore as he slept was quickly becoming one of Blade’s favorite things to do in the morning—next to getting his dick sucked by Ace.