Page 34 of A Winter Courtship
“You’re so stunning, Ulrich. I can’t wait to feel your tight, hot body wrapped around my cock.”
Lutoth’s fingers pressed deep, sliding in and out of him. They nudged the bundle of nerves deep inside him. Ulrich groaned. Talented fingers worked him, and he rocked on the digits moving inside him. His cock dribbled copiously onto his belly.
Lutoth twisted and stretched his fingers, rubbing repeatedly over that special spot. Then he tugged them free, and Ulrich made a noise at the loss. But immediately, Lutoth was between his legs, guiding his cock to Ulrich’s hole, teasing him with the tip.
Ulrich pushed against him. “Please,” he whispered. “Please, Lutoth.”
Lutoth stroked Ulrich’s beard, tugging the tufts of hair.
“Please,” Ulrich whispered again. “I want you inside me.”
Lutoth pressed a kiss to Ulrich’s mouth. He placed his hands on Ulrich’s hips. “Anything for you, my sweet, gentle giant.”
Then he thrust, filling Ulrich in one smooth movement.
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Ulrich groaned as he was stretched wide and filled with Lutoth’s throbbing dick.
Lutoth held still for a moment, fingers digging into Ulrich’s skin. He panted. Then he withdrew slowly before surging forward. He started a slow rhythm, moving in and out of Ulrich.
“You feel so perfect around me.” Lutoth groaned. “I could fuck you forever.”
Ulrich loved when Lutoth fucked him. Loved the feel of their bodies locked together, moving in sync, finding their pleasure. The head of Lutoth’s cock hit that spot inside him. Ulrich groaned, clutching at Lutoth’s biceps.
Lutoth’s white hair flowed around him as he shoved his cock into Ulrich.
“Faster! Please, Lutoth. Faster.” Ulrich wrapped his legs around Lutoth’s. Pleasure churned inside him.
Lutoth’s thrusts increased. He shoved inside Ulrich. Leaning forward, Lutoth kissed Ulrich, trailing his rough, calloused fingers over Ulrich’s ribs.
Breaking the kiss, Lutoth leaned back. He gripped the backs of Ulrich’s thighs and pushed, bending Ulrich in half and opening him up completely. He pounded into Ulrich. Over and over.
“Ah,” Ulrich cried out each time Lutoth nailed that spot inside him. “Oh!” His feet tingled as pleasure singed his nerves.
Lutoth’s eyes roved Ulrich’s body. “Stroke yourself.”
Ulrich wrapped his hand around his thick cock, stroking himself in time with Lutoth. Pre-cum slid down the sides of his cock, coating his fingers.
“So pretty.” Lutoth thrust, jolting Ulrich. “Beautiful.” He thrust again. “Stunning.” Each word, a chant. “Mine.”
Ulrich’s eyes fluttered closed, his hand tightening. He stroked himself faster. His mouth fell open. His spine arched. His balls tingled and pulled tight against his body as his orgasm tore through him in waves of pleasure. His spend splattered across his chest and stomach.
Lutoth’s thrusts grew erratic. His hands squeezed Ulrich’s thighs. He cried out, and his warm seed spilled inside Ulrich.
For several moments, they stayed locked together. Their breathing slowly returned to normal.
Lutoth chuckled.
“What?” Ulrich asked.
“I think I’ll need to clean this necklace,” he said, smiling at the sight of Ulrich’s cum splattered across it. Lutoth reached out and wiped at a bit. “Although, I have to say, I like how it looks. I think it adds the perfect finishing touch.” Lutoth licked at the drop of fluid on his finger.
If Ulrich hadn’t just orgasmed, his cock would definitely be perking up.
“We’ll have to do this again sometime,” Lutoth said. “I like dressing you up and fucking you.”
Ulrich’s cock gave a weak jerk. Lutoth laughed.
