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Fiery Heat ch 4

Date: 2/15/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: Vectivus, Rating: , Source: xHamster

Damon crazy. Damon couldn't take it any longer. “So hot and sweet, it’s almost impossible to wait to sink inside you.” Damon said huskily. He reached for a foil from the drawer, and tore it open. He was so hard he thought he might bust a vein if he didn’t come soon. One handed, he rolled the rubber on, his fingers still stretching Tristan's ass, working the lube in. He poured a generous amount of lube on his sheathed cock, slid his fingers out and moved up, guiding his cock to Tristan's arse. "Ready for me?" “Just fuck me, will you?" Tristan ground out, trying to move back. "Just had to ask, Tris. Just had to ask." The bloated head of his cock pressed against the sensitive entrance. Tristan was on fire. He could feel his flesh stretching around Damon’s cock, cupping the throbbing head as his body stretched to accommodate the thick erection sliding in. "Oh, sweet Lord. So tight. God, Tris, so good." Tristan’s fingers gripped the blankets as he trembled beneath Damon. He was scared. The sheer domination of the act was overwhelming him as nothing he had ever done before had. The head of Damon’s cock finally slipped in fully, popping through the tight anal ring as Tristan bucked, crying out beneath him. It hurt. “I’m sorry, Tris. I know it hurts but I won’t move until you relax and the pain fades.” The head of his cock was embedded in him now, throbbing and filling his channel with a heat Tristan didn’t know if he could survive. “I’m okay Damon.” Tristan said in a soft but ... breathless voice. “You sure?” “Dude move.” Tristan said making Damon chuckle. His hands held Tristan’s hips steady, his big body looming over him as he began to work the thick tip in and out of him. He was sinking deeper with each small thrust, stretching him further. With each ripple of movement inside him, the small channel accepted more and more of Damon’s erection until finally, he screamed out in pleasure/pain as the full length slid inside the tight depths. Tristan could feel Damon’s pelvis pressing into his butt cheeks, his hands gripping his hips, holding him tight against him, his thighs holding him in place. He was impaled in a way he could have never imagined possible, his muscles easing around Damon just enough to send hard, fiery arcs of agonizing pleasure straight to his whole body. “Are you okay?” Damon asked in a strained voice above him. Damon had never known such intense pleasure. Fuck! He wished he could feel Tristan without any barrier. He never went bareback. But there was always a first time…right? Tristan felt Damon easing out of him and groaned in protest. He loved the feel of that cock inside him. “Lie on your back Tris.” Damon husked. Tristan turned to lie on his back and looked up at Damon, saw glazed eyes hot on him and a beautiful erection that glistened from lube. He couldn’t help the moan that tore out of his throat. Damon was just so perfect like that. "God Tris, you look so hot, laid out like this. Want to fuck you over and over." “No objection. But ...