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Buck leaned on the wall beside Eddie as the man spoke, listening to him attentively and hoping that he had a plan that they could use to deal with the leak issue… and then Eddie brought up the most insane idea that Buck could’ve thought of. It took a second to sink in just what he was suggesting and Buck’s eyes widened pointedly when the penny dropped in his brain “...I mean, I don’t think that’s going to solve the problem we have at this exact second” he said with a curious tone, moving around a little till he was leaning back against the counter in the middle of the kitchen and just standing right in front of the other man. “But if you were to suggest a new place as just a general idea… I mean, I have been actually saving up and had enough for a deposit stowed away for some day in the future” he mused, drumming his fingers against the counter awkwardly while he looked into Eddie’s eyes “Are you… OK I’m just confirming this right now, are you suggesting that you and I look into a place of our own… together? Like, a place that was ours from the start?” he felt the smile slowly growing on his face, taking a deep breath just letting the idea sink in “Because if that’s what you’re thinking,,, I’d say that sink can go to hell and I’m totally in on looking into getting a new place”
Eddie's gaze was fixed on the drip that kept on continuously fall into the bucket, almost as if he was hypnotized by it. He was actually lost in thought, his mind reeling with ideas, some crazy ones, some not so much, while also trying to put all of that in order in there. He was distracted enough not to hear when Buck announced himself when he walked into the house, but he did see him when he finally walked into the kitchen. "Bad enough to have to put a bucket out, or bye bye kitchen floor. As for the sink, yep. The leak is still there." He groaned and leaned back so his back was against the wall. "At this point- I think we're at the 'what would you say if I say we should get a new place' level..." He looked up at him, to see his reaction to one of the many ideas he had twirling in his mind, that being the biggest, and perhaps the craziest one.
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Sterling let out a grunt of intense pleasure feeling that tight amazing ass gripping around him, those strong perfect hands gripping onto his small but firm ass as he just thrust away with all he had in him. He had found his calling, his role in this life just to be the way that George felt pleasure and he would be the best there was at that no matter what it took him. When he was ordered to fuck harder, he merrily complied with as much gusto as he could. His thrusts got hard, deep, his balls slapped loudly against that thick juicy ass that he couldn’t get enough “Fucking amazing… so tight… sexy… fucking amazing” he panted, growling as he kept thrusting away and looking into his boss’ eyes. He nodded a little, his hands gripping firmly onto those thick thighs as he pounded away “Understood sir… I’ll do my best though, I’m gonna breed you so deep I don’t know how my tongue will get it all but I’ll do my best” he promised with a low moan, looking right into George’s eyes as he leaned in close, his breath so deep and ragged as he kept thrusting harder and deeper than ever, he made sure every inch of his length made it deep inside that tight little ass that he would worship “Oh fuck sir.. It’s… I’m… OH FUCK YES!” he growled, thrusting in hard and breeding that hole as deep as he could. He could feel his thick length throbbing hard, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. He held tight onto the gorgeous hunk, waiting till he felt every drop leaving his cock before quickly pulling out and moving down to replace his cock with his tongue, working passionately to get as much of his load out of that ample ass as he could.
George grinned. "You're goddamn right you are. Only mine, if I ever catch you fucking someone else, I'll cut their throats while you're still deep buried inside of them, just so you know how serious I am." He grunted once he shifted their positions, with Sterling's thick cock pushing even deeper inside of him while the other got into a better position. "It will happen how I want it to happen, boy" he said with an evil glint in his eye, then he threw his head back and moaned out loud when the other started to thrust into him as hard as he could, and he was gladly taking it all in, literally. It wasn't often, next to never when he got the chance to bottom for someone, and he was over the moon to have found someone like Sterling, the kind of stud he needed to fuck the lights out of him. "And that big dick ofyours is just what I needed- ahhh... fuck yes- right there... ahh... fuck! Harder!" He reached around Sterling's waist and grabbed his ass with both hands, squeezing the globes so hard, his fingernails dug through his skin, and he pushed him into him much harder. "Breed my ass good, boy. I want you to fucking fill my hole with your cum, and then you will lick it clean, understood?"
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Alan happily returned the kiss, grinning contentedly into it as he enjoyed the feeling of those soft, sweet lips that made him tingle all over with absolute wicked delight. He let his fingers slowly slide sensually up and down Hayes’ chest just taking in every inch of the sweet young man “Hmm, I reckon both of those scenes would be incredible. You’d make such a perfect Greek God, I’m not afraid to say it” he exclaimed with pride, his eyes twinkling playfully as he looked to the man that he adored. He grinned as sweetly as possible, just enjoying the sight of Hayes moving about on his lap so he could just enjoy the sweet perfect sight before him. He let his fingers trail tenderly up and down the man’s side, gliding with ease over every inch of that incredible body that demanded so much of his attention. He thought for a moment about what Hayes suggested, a wicked smile on his face “I have to admit, that would be quite something. Hell I have always thought about getting a dildo made of my dick to sell to fans but never went through with it, might be nice to just have our own company so we can do things like that or make our own films, start planning for when I’m too old to be in front of the camera…. You’ll probably be hot enough to be on camera till you’re 90 at least” he teased, going in to kiss the man’s cheek “If that’s what you want then I say let’s go for it… I mean, it worked for those nice Colby Knox boys, that youtuber guy made one, hell half the biggest sites I know are just because one guy with a big dick wanted to make his own site to fuck a bunch of twinks so why can’t we do that? Just promise me the first toy we make is a fleshlight of that pretty perfect ass of yours, that alone will have us set for life” he teased, giving his partner’s ample behind a loving playful spank.
Hayes giggled. "I love what you fucking me does to my body. That sensation ripples through me, way after I cum, so it's a divine thing, babes." He placed several soft kisses on Alan's shoulder as he was carried into the bathtub, then sighed with content when he was finally laid down to sit on his lap. He leaned back, feeling completely spent, and very, very happy. "Heh, don't say you wouldn't want people to watch me doing the walk of shame all day long because I know how much you would love that, darling" he said with a chuckle, then turned his head a little to kiss him on the lips, his hands holding onto the strong arms that were wrapped around his chest. "You think that would happen? In that case, I wouldn't mind some sort of Greek God fucks a human kind of scene. Or maybe a teacher-student one? It's been a while since we've done one of those." He bit his lip down, then shifted on Alan's lap a little so he could look at him properly. "You know what I was really thinking? What would you say if I tell you I've been considering we have a company of our own? Film, toys, anything to do with porn, but something of our own?"
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Henry was just beaming with joy, every little touch and thrust from Alex was overwhelming in the best way and his entire body was trembling with the intense pleasure that flooded his body. Alex just understood how to make him feel good, he knew every little curve and line on the princely form better than anyone had ever come close to. He grinned wickedly as he felt the hand smacking his cheek “I could get very into you having a go at taking control of my needy little ass… more than you usually do, anyway” he whispered in a low lustful voice, biting on his bottom lip as they spun around together so he was sitting atop his lover. His hands promptly went to Alex’s firm pecs for support, his breath caught in his chest as he just looked longingly into his lover’s eyes “God damn, the things my man wants… the best things, apparently” he whispered as he happily leaned over to kiss Alex lovingly before sitting back up and started slowly and carefully riding that cock. He let out a low needy moan, his head falling back as his tight perky ass bounced while he gripped around that cock. He kept his hands right on those firm pecs, using them to keep himself as seated as possible while he eagerly rode the man he loved “Yee Haw!” he exclaimed with his most obviously fake american cowboy accent possible, a big grin on his face as he just rode Alex “OK, I’ll leave being an actual cowboy to you… you’re so good at it” he moaned, looking lovinglhy into those eyes that never failed to make him melt.
Alex grinned. "I'll always be both things for you, babe. I'll be anything you want-" His grin turned wider and he twisted and slammed his hips forward harder, the sinful sounds of flesh smacking skin echoing around the room. "Anything his fucking Majesty wants" he growled, his fingers closing around Henry's wrists and pinning them above his head as he kept on pounding his ass in. When he caught, in between pants and moans, the idea Henry had just came up with, he pulled back a little to look him in the eye, purposedly slowing his pace, then he pushed all the way in and stayed still, deeply buried inside Henry's pulsing hole. "Hmm... An american tying a royal down to the bed? Now, that's some hot fucked up piece of history some people dreamed of" he said with a chuckled, then captured his boyfriend's lips with a heated kiss. It wasn't a secret to Henry what Alex thought about Royalty, and the brunette had been lucky enough that the young Royal felt the exact same way about it. He moaned into Henry's mouth, one of his hands moving down and around the mounds of the blonde's ass and left one of his legs up to smack his cheek with a hard slap. "I would enjoy that, for certain- But would you, Your Majesty? Would you enjoy me tying you down and being under my complete control?" He looked at him wickedly and held him by the waist before he rolled on his back, with Henry now sitting on top of him, reverse cowboy style. "Anything I want? Ride your cowboy then, babe!" He reached around Henry's waist and closed his hand around his cock with a strong grip.
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Teo beamed brightly as he could while he gently ran his fingers as sweetly as he could along Max’s side while just picturing the man he adored as his cameraman. He licked his lips just a little “Hmm, it would be nice to have a cameraman to give my little web shows a little bit of flair… a little POV porn, just show me seducing the mystery man behind the camera. I reckon you’d get a lot of fun angles that I’ve never been able to show off and really give me incentive to do a good little performance for the fans… and I promise I’d buy you a nice dinner with what I earn from that, a nice change of pace from our usual” he teased with a twinkle in his eye, unable to stop just enjoying the sweet snuggling with his partner. He blushed feeling the kiss against the top of his head, his fingertips trailing ever so casually up and down the other man’s side while he got himself comfortable in those big strong arms “Sounds wonderful to me, getting to wake up with my King Slut… just promise to wake me up doing something fun, if you have to wake me up at all” he whispered while moving to get nice and comfortable against the man’s chest and closed his eyes as he slowly drifted off to sleep while holding the man of his filthy filthy dreams.
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Max scrunched his nose and chuckled. "There's something so incredibly yucky and hot about what you just said there, but I can see your point." He smiled against his lips and hummed. "You want me to operate the camera for you sometime? I think I could handle that, give your subscribers a nice, hot close up of your ass while you finger yourself and make all those sinful noises you make..." He grinned, his hands now resting on Teo's ass and squeezing it playfully. "Or... I could sit behind the camera, my big hard dick in ful diaply for you while I jerked myself off slowly, and in return your subscribers would get an even better reaction from you. It sounds like a good way to do that, don't you think?" He giggled softly at every kiss Teo was giving him, his heart actually fluttering at the warm touch. "I think it's fair to say we're the two biggest sluts in this building. But the important thing is that you are my slut, and I'm yours. And that's all that matters." He sighed happily and tucked his head down to lean against Teo's head. "You rest now, my wicked slut. We still have many times to go to celebrate this newfound path in our lives" he said with a cheeky smile.
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Clark happily took his time, running his fingers over as much of Patrick’s body as he could. The warmth of the water running over them was incredibly relaxing, and the way it made Patrick’s smooth skin slick was delightful. It was insane just to feel the flawless curves and grooves that made up the miraculous muscles of his brother/soulmate while the two of them made out as eagerly as possible. “I might be a little thirsty… not my fault my brother has the best dick around and that I’d be a fool not to try and enjoy it any damn chance I can get” he whispered in a low seductive tone while he kept playfully kissing his lover’s lips again and again “Besides, let’s not pretend you didn’t only get in here because my ass is delightful and as addictive as your cock… I might be a cute cockslut, but you’re an ass-master and don’t you dare pretend otherwise” he whispered, kissing his partner lovingly before starting to kiss down the soaking wet body. He held onto Patrick for support as he made his way down onto his knees, careful not to slip around too much. The water pounding down on top of them made his hair cling to his head and he had to keep his eyes closed but he was still able to find Patrick’s cock and started sensually mouthing that thick length, licking along it and just generally worshipping his brother with nothing guiding him but the warm familiar feeling of his favourite body part.
"I think some kind of plastic covers will be the way to go, baby, otherwise we'll spend the rest of our lives paying for new upholstery all together" he said with a wicked grin, then chuckled as he finished taking all his clothes off, and placed it all on top of one of the chairs nearby. "Well, not if the skillful stroke of your hand, or that talented mouth of yours have anything to say about that" he said with a playful tone, then took Clark's hand and they both walked towards the bathroom. It was almost surreal for him, to watch them both walking down the corridor completely naked and holding hands, something that had only ocurred in his wildest, wetest dreams, until now. He took half a step back while Clark turned the water on, his eyes never stopping to watch how the water cascaded all over his god-like sculptured body. "Hmm, yeah... Let it relax you good enough, big brother. You've earned it for being the cutest and hottest cockslut of them all." He chuckled and took his brother's hand to step into the shower, his arms going around his waist while they made out softly under the warm waterspray. "I'm glad it does. I intent to keep on surprising you every chance I get, baby." He roamed his fingertips down the other's back, then tracing the curves of his ample ass. "You naughty man- We came in here to wash ourselves, and yet you want to see me doing more tricks? You really are thirtsy for my dick, aren't you?" He looked at him, his eyes now dark with lust. "If you want to see any more tricks, you better get your favorite cock ready for you again, brother."
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Mick happily just watched Sebastian as the man headed towards the bed, leaning forward a little so his elbows rested on his knees as he just enjoyed the cheeky look from the man that he adored. He thought for a moment, the temptation to try being sneaky was one hell of a thrill to say the least “Well, I mean it would probably make us better houseguests to stay late and show your family how sweet our relationship is… and plus I think those pillows will muffle me pretty well” he teased, reaching over to gently fluff one of the mentioned pillows just for a little bit of emphasis. He turned a little and crossed his legs, trying to look as playful as could be “As much as I’d like to earn a spank, no I’m not a pole dancer… I did take a class once, it seemed like a fun way to work out but turns out that when it comes to climbing a pole to do anything beyond just spinning around it, my skin is just too smooth and perfect to hold onto a pole”.he teased, dramatically running his hands over his thighs just to tease the other man.
He turned around a little more just so he was sitting right on the bed, looking to his partner with a bright grin on his face, reaching over just a little to brush his hand over Sebastian’s arm “I’m just really glad you brought me here Seb, just getting the chance to see this side of you… don’t get me wrong, the wicked kinky smutty side of you is a ton of fun, I’m obsessed with it, but seeing you being this sweet charmer who’s all family friendly might be the cutest thing ever” he happily wrapped his hand around his partner’s and brought it over to kiss the back of it “You really are just going to keep finding new ways to surprise me, aren’t you Sebastian?”
Sebastian rubbed the back of his neck a little. "I guess, but I prefer having my own place, my own rules, you know-" He shrugged, and felt a bit awkward about how Mick could take in the fact of how rich the Smythes were. I had happened at times that men who found out about it ended up wanting him only for that, and that's why he had became wary, and almost a cynic when it came to having a serious relationship. It was almost ironic he had found someone like Mick, who, after having spent only one night with, had became someone Sebastian felt himsel being pulled to. He could only hope Mick wasn't going to get weird after seen what he was seeing.
He chuckled when he saw him doing that playful spin on the pole of the bed, then even more when he got on his bed like he did. "That's more likely, yeah. There's no way that tight ass doesn't have a special place in my mind, so you're in the right there." He walked towards the bed, his hand now grabbing the pole as he leaned against it. "I suppose we could, if you want. Or we can get to my place." He grinned. "Or... if you want to try and see just how quiet you can be while I pound your ass into my family's bed, we could stay." He laughed. "By the way, nice little spin you did there. Are you also a pole dancer and you neglected to tell me that? If so, you just earned a good spank, sweetheart."
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Alan happily wrapped his arms tightly around Kurt, running his hand up and down that firm back as tenderly as he could while listening to the young man, his heart breaking a little for him as he spoke. He let his hand gently slip up so he could gently brush the back of Kurt’s hair, innocent as could be even considering how he had just been balls deep in the man seconds earlier. He nuzzled against his young love, the sweetness of the moment between them was truly something special “Well I do try, someone should always be making you feel good and if that someone is me… well, that makes me even luckier” he whispered cheekily, his hands moving down a little to rest right on the man’s shoulders as he just listened to what Kurt wanted. Just the image of Kurt fully at his mercy was enough to have him twitching with anticipation “Well now that’s something I’m going to admit, I wasn’t expecting… but I’m happy to try with you. Seeing you tied down at my mercy, I’m sure I can have quite a bit of fun with that” he whispered, reaching up to lovingly play with Kurt’s hair as he enjoyed the moment.
He took a moment to think about what he might try doing with Kurt, the list of kinks that Alan had done in his life was truly something else and he had more than a few things he’d never even bring up in Kurt’s presence since they were only for work, but as he thought about it the more he had one idea. “Well… OK, I have one but it’s obviously a bit of a big deal” eh whispered, his hand running along Kurt’s thigh as tenderly as he could “Might not be considered much of a kink by most people but for me it’s a thing that I’ve not really done since… well, since I was about your age actually” he chuckled awkwardly as he looked to Kurt “... maybe you could top me sometime. I know you’re quite the bottom yourself, I think having great asses is just a family trait at this point but… well, haven’t had anyone fuck my ass in decades and if anyone was to break that streak, I’d want it to be you” he whispered with a small smile, looking tenderly into the other man’s eyes “Does that sound like something you’d even be interested in? You can absolutely say no, just a little thought I had”
Kurt giggled. "Not completely but getting there, Daddy" he said, his nose rubbing on Alan's gently. It was amazing how after everything they had made that day, they could still be soft and gentle like that. "That's just because that powerful dick of yours squeezes it out me" he said with a soft chuckle, then carefully pulled himself off Alan's cock, but sat back down immediately to cuddle on the man's lap. "Hmm... A twunk, huh? Now that's something I never, ever thought someone would say of me. Not of chubby cheek boy no one turned to take a second look at." He chuckled, although there was a small hint of sadness in his words. Those earlier high school years were rough on his self-confidence, no matter how much he made it seem like things rolled right over him. But even then, he had always counted on Alan, his beloved father, with a kind word, a strong hot, and a lot of cheesecake to fight the blues. Luckily now he had more than that. He had the man who turned out to be the love of his life.
"A list? I'll have to think about that, although I can asure you there's no way you could ever not pleasure me, Daddy. Everything about you does, and always will." He grinned. "However, that doesn't mean every now and then we could get kinky and playful while giving each other pleasure, right?" He wiggled on Alan's lap. "Let's do something- I tell you one thing, and then you tell me one thing. And maybe we can make up a nice list, okay?" He bit his lip down, while he considered his response for a couple of seconds. "I think... I'd like to try being tied down. Being unable to move, perhaps also unable to see, while you touch me in ways that make me insane with desire..." He giggled. "Now you!"
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Hmm, I do enjoy a skill challenge every now and then and seeing what I can do while blindfolded... playing with my competitive side, you devil you. Oh I'm sure you don't care, though if you think they're looking at you funny now I wonder how they'd look if they knew I'd already picked out a silk scarf to make a blindfold with and it just happens to have a matching set that I can use to tie you in place while I do awful things to you with your fingers. I wonder if that's going to make you run... which always makes that perky butt of yours look so damn good, by the way
Baby, your skills with your fingers is one of a kind. I bet you could do that blindfolded. Oh!- Idea moment! ;) You have no idea how difficult is to walk as fast as possible right now. People are looking at me funny. Ask me if I care?
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It's a literal dream coming true... remember that day you asked me about my future, this is that and you're making it real babe. I mean, I always thought my only choice might be adopting, give some kid who the world's abandoned a chance at a happy home. I'm sure we could find a great surrogate, hell I reckon half your gal pals would jump at the chance but... I kinda feel like I just wanna know I've helped give a kid a good life that might've been lost, ya know?
If that's not an idea for the cutest and best family photo ever I don't know what that is! You're right about that. We made each other a better person, in every possible way. It'll be the most beautiful dream coming true, baby. Just out of curiosity, how do you see us having children? Should we adopt, or find ourselves a surrogate?
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Why Kurt, I didn't know you would want that. Here I was thinking a soft paddle or something but... I mean if my boy thinks he earns a spanking with a belt, I'm more than happy to provide. My little angels getting kinkier by the week, I'm so proud.
Oh, Daddy... Something like a leather belt? That image alone just made me wet... I now want to be a very, ver bad boy and earned a couple of spanking of that kind.
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None whatsoever... told you baby boy, you're growing out of that tiny twink phase and looking damn good while doing it.
No problem with being a twunk, at all 😉
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What can I say, when I plan a job I plan on doing it right and I plan on doing you as right as I can. And if anyone was going to kill you by eating you out for hours, might as well be a guy who knows CPR so I can bring you back... then start again, see how long I can go for. I've got a bit of a record to break, my record for going down on someone is a full 3 hours so we're breaking that so all my best's are with your sexy butt.
Hours?! Fuck, are trying to purposedly kill me, babe? But then again, to die with your tongue buried inside my ass sounds like the perfect way to go.
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Oh no throwing it, that ruins the fun baby. When I win I want it to be because I made you beg for it... cos we both know I'm the biggest cockslut out of us, after all which one of us is the power bottom? Totally makes me the slut for your cock so I"m so winning this and you know it.
You're almost making me want to lose on purpose just for that. You really think so, huh? May the best cockslut win then, big brother.
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Who would've thought, two absolutely filthy sex addicts like us would find each other... it's like a wonderfully filthy romcom and I wouldn't have it any other way. Sure some people have those cheesy sweet romances where they fall in love and it's all sweet and cheery but I prefer our one, where you're a kinky bastard and I'm a desperate cockslut who finally found the one who can keep me satisfied... and you know, it takes a whole lot of man to keep me satisfied
I suppose it only took to find the right one, right? It takes a lot to keep up with me, that's for sure, but you do it perfectly. No one has been able like you have, babe, and that alone makes you the perfect cockslut for me.
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Buck pulled his truck up outside the house, grinning a little as he climbed out of the car and went about to get all the bags. It was kind of nice to just be able to enjoy a bit of domestic life with Eddie, to just have a tiny list of daily chores they both had to do like any other couple. He grabbed the set of bags from the truck and headed inside, barely putting the bags down as he unlocked the door and headed in “Babe, I’m home!” he exclaimed as he walked through the house towards the kitchen, reaching up to put the groceries on the little kitchen island “I swear the line was insane, the woman in front of me was paying in pennies and… and there’s something I’m missing here” he said when he spotted that Eddie was sitting on the floor with a bucket nearby. He tilted his head and walked over to Eddie, reaching down to run his hand over the man’s head “OK so guessing the leak situation has escalated, how bad do you think the damage is?” he asked with a kind look in his eyes to the other man “Is it call a professional bad or is it a get my toolkit and hope for the best bad, what level of bad are we working with?”
Eddie grunted as he gave the knob under the kitchen sink another turn. He was alone in the house at that time, with Buck going out to get groceries, and Chris at Aunt Peppa's house, although he was to return later that afternoon. But a leaking pipe under the kitchen sink had him buried head first to try and fix that before his favorite people came back home, but it was showing to be a hard work. Suddenly, he heard a repeating 'tap' sound and as he looked up, he discovered yet another leak, this one coming from the ceiling. The rain from the night before had obviously left some pooled water on the roof, which was now leaking through the ceiling to the kitchen floor. "Damn it!" he cursed, then quickly grabbed a bucket and put it under the falling drops of water. He sighed and sat back on the floor, aimlessly looking at the spot on the ceiling where the drops were falling from.
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Sterling felt so lucky to bed the one to be given the job of pleasuring George, being a personal concubine for a royal was an honour that few could claim and Sterling was going to make sure he earned it. “Only you can have me” he replied without a single thought, just focussing solely on making sure he was the best that he could be for George. He kept stroking the man, thrusting nice and deep inside that flawless ass that gripped him like no one else could ever and Sterling would’ve been happy to just do this for hours when his hand was stopped and he stilled his hips instantly when he was told to. “What is i-” he didn’t get to finish his question, stunned as he was rolled around with his partner until he was on top of the other man. He smiled a little hearing George’s request, moving to put his head on the man’s shoulder “Then that’s how I’ll make it happen… this time” he whispered to George happily as he moved just enough that his knees were pressed into the floor to give him leverage “Hang on tight sir… I’ve got a lot of work to do to make sure I give you what you need” he promised before he started thrusting hard and deep, every inch of his large hard aching length bottoming out inside the man with a loud intense ‘slap’ sound filling the room with every motion. He leaned in close to kiss against the man’s neck, putting as much lust and desire as he could into every single motion of his hips “You have the best ass sir… it’ll be my honour to fuck it, breed it, make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before” he whispered as he kept his fast eager thrusts going.
George grinned. "Of course you'd be honored. Not many men have had a go in this ass. You are goddamned lucky" he said in between pantings, his hips now swinging and twisting and pushing on the other's man perfect cock harder. He didn't want to waste a single second of that moment, even if he knew it wouldn't be the last time they would be like that. He looked back at him when he said he dserved it all, and he was about to make a comment about that, but instead what came out of his mouth surprised even him. "I only want you" he gasped out, now moaning louder when Sterling closed his hand around his cock, and the manner in which he was rocking his hips made him fuck himself on the man's hand. He could feel himself close to the edge, and he didn't want it to end just yet. "Wait, stop" he said and held onto Sterling's hand, then he bent over and put his arms around him before he rolled them both over, with Sterling on top of him now. "This is how I want you to make me cum."
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