With urgent, fumbling movements, Onyx tore his trousers open, tugging his cock free. He slathered his flushed length with oil, stepped in close, and angled his cock so the head pressed against Luther’s entrance.
“Please.” Luther rocked back. “Fuck me. Hard. Fast. I want to feel you splitting me open. I want to feel you spilling inside me.”
Onyx groaned at his words. He looked over Luther’s shoulder into the mirror. Their gazes met and held.
“Please,” Luther whispered once more.
Gripping Luther’s hips, Onyx slowly surged forward. The crown popped inside Luther. Luther’s mouth formed anO.
Onyx slid further and further inside Luther, inch by inch. Luther took deep, heavy breaths as his inner muscles stretched to accommodate Onyx’s thick, long cock.
All the while, Onyx’s eyes remained locked on Luther’s. Onyx groaned at the incredible heat dragging him in. He kept pushing forward, pushing deeper, kept filling Luther’s hole with his dick until he was buried to the hilt.
Luther bit his lip when Onyx was seated fully inside him. Then Luther gasped. The muscles around Onyx’s dick squeezed.
“Fuck!” Onyx breathed. He placed a hand on Luther’s back, stroking the skin. “Fuck, you feel so good. So tight.”
“Fuck me. Please fuck me.” Luther lowered his head further, the tips of his hair touching the water as if he couldn’t hold himself up any longer.
Hands still tight on Luther’s hips, Onyx leaned back, cock sliding slowly from Luther’s body until just the head remained inside. He thrust, causing Luther to rock forward. Onyx groaned at the feel of being enveloped in Luther’s channel.
Onyx wished he could go slow, drag this out, and take all night.
But his cock ached, and his balls begged to spill.
He had no patience left. He needed to fuck Luther. Hard and fast. Now.
Onyx pulled back. He shoved forward, starting a hard, punishing rhythm. Their bodies slapped together as Onyx fucked into Luther’s body over and over, revelling in the incredible feel of Luther’s body wrapped around his dick.
He watched his cock sliding in and out of Luther’s hole.
As Luther cried out over and over, his whole body jerked in time with Onyx’s rough thrusts. The stand shook, water sloshing onto the floor.
With a groan, Onyx pistoned his hips forward. Luther’s head hit the mirror.
“Shit!” Onyx’s eyes widened. He stopped thrusting. “Sorry.”
Luther barely seemed to have noticed. He just blinked slowly.
Onyx released one of his hands from Luther’s hips before wrapping it around Luther’s torso, holding him up and trying to provide more support. He splayed his hand on Luther’s chest. Luther’s back pressed to Onyx’s chest.
Luther lifted a hand from the stand and entwined his fingers with Onyx’s. His head rested against the glass of the mirror.
Onyx began to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of Luther’s tight body.
“Yes!” Luther’s breath fogged the glass.
Onyx moaned as he punched his hips forward, shoving his cock in and out of Luther’s body. Once again, the stand started to shake. Onyx angled his hip as he continued to fuck Luther.
Gasps and groans escaped Luther’s lips.
Onyx released Luther’s hip and reached for Luther’s leaking cock. He’d barely wrapped his hand around it when Luther’s whole body grew taut.
Luther screamed. His whole body convulsed as thick ropes of cum splattered against the stand, the basin, and the surface of the water. The muscles around Onyx’s cock gripped tight.
Onyx shoved his hips forward, fucking into Luther over and over as Luther came, his inner muscles convulsing around Onyx’s dick.
With a cry, Onyx threw his head back as he buried himself deep once more, spilling inside Luther.