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Rom palmed Colton’s cock and balls from behind. “Someone’s having fun.”
“Yes, Master,” Colton said, grinding against Rom’s hand. Now that the pump was primed, he felt hornier than hell and just wanted a good, hard fucking.
Well, and a spanking, duh.
Rom started tying his legs, forcing Colton’s knees wider apart and then tying them to the corners of the bed frame and leaving him unable to move.
“That’s better.” Rom’s warm hands caressed Colton’s ass, down his thighs, along his calves. “Now this is an even more gorgeous sight than what I came home to.” He leaned in and Colton felt his warm breath brush against his balls and the underside of his cock. Rom’s tongue flicked out and teased his sac, making Colton whine with need.
“My boy’s all horny,” Rom softly teased. “Just ready for Master’s cock in your ass, hmm?”
His cock twitched. “Yes, Master, please?”
“You need your spanking first. A warmup for tomorrow night.” Rom’s hand closed around Colton’s cock and gave it a slow squeeze. “Then I’ll reward you for what a good boy you’ve been for me.” The hand disappeared and he felt Rom change position.
Tonight, Rom didn’t start slow. The hard, bare-handed smacks stung his ass, his thighs, and made him cry out in all the good ways. Rom pinched and dragged his nails over his inner thighs, until Colton lost all track of time and was one trembling ball of needy sexual lust by the time Rom finished.
Rom fisted Colton’s hair and pulled his head up. “Someone ready for their fucking?”
“Please, fuck me, Master!” If he didn’t get fucked, and soon, he was going to cry in the not-fun way.
Rom leaned in for a long, sweet kiss, his tongue tracing Colton’s lips. “Then hang on, baby.” He moved around to Colton’s ass. A moment later, Colton felt fingers and cold lube pressing against his greedy hole and he couldn’t help rocking back against him.
That drew laughter from Rom. “Someone reallyisneedy tonight. Hold on, baby.” A moment later, the fingers disappeared and Colton heard him ripping open a condom pouch.
When Rom pressed the sheathed head of his cock against Colton’s hole, he rocked back as far as the ropes would allow, impaling himself on Rom’s cock and moaning to feel himfinallythere, inside him.
Rom’s hands settled on Colton’s ass and held him steady. “I’mdriving, baby.” Rom started a slow, grinding rhythm as he fucked him that still made Colton whine because it wasn’t enough, it was never enough unless his guy was plowing him like a cornfield. He loved feeling owned and used by Rom, willingly submitting to him however his Master asked.
Because Rom made everything else in his mind go still and quiet. For that brief and blissful time, nothing from his past or present snuck in to steal his joy in any way.
Mixing it up with long, slow strokes, and hard, short, jabby ones, Rom finally found a combo that shoved Colton closer to the edge. “Think you can come just like this, baby?” Rom asked. Every stroke sent the head of Rom’s cock gliding perfectly against Colton’s gland, but he still couldn’t quite make it over the edge.
“I…I don’t know, Sir.”
Rom hooked fingers through the rope around Colton’s arms and held on, while with the other hand he reached around him for his cock. “Then let’s get you over like this.” He slicked pre-cum down his shaft and started squeezing, stroking, making Colton gasp and tremble.
Right…fucking…there.
Sooo close.
He hovered on that edge for several minutes, even with Rom stroking and fucking him. Rom slowed his thrusts. “Be my good boy, andcomefor me.” Followed by him squeezing Colton’s cock, almost to the point of pain.
Colton exploded. From riding that edge and unable to get over, to pleasure almost too intense to tolerate, his toes curled and he let out a cry as Rom focused quick, hard strokes with his fist around the head and glans of Colton’s cock, coming all over Rom’s hand as he milked it from him.
Once Colton finished, Rom hurried to catch up, pounding into him and finally sitting up and fucking him until he let out a gasp of his own—“Fuck, yeah!”—and finally fell still.
Colton trembled, sated, exhausted, spent.
“Hold on, baby.” He pulled out and Colton knelt there, eyes closed, as he heard Rom in the bathroom. He returned a moment later and started untying him. Once he was free, Rom wiped him down with the beach towel and then tossed it to the floor so he could roll Colton onto his side and spoon against his back.
“Better, baby?” Rom asked.
Colton found Rom’s hand and squeezed hard. “Waaaay better, Master.”
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With Clayton spending the weekend at Ina and Chad’s house, the men were going to enjoy their mini honeymoon.
