Knight licked his lips as he leaned closer, completely focused on the obscene sight. “That’s it. Open yourself up. So that I can go right in, all the way to the balls,” he said and rubbed Elliot’s buttock with his palm.
The touch was so exciting Elliot pushed two of his fingers in deep, whimpering and arching his body for more. He loved Knight’s hands. Sometimes they caressed him so gently, other times served up a surprise slap. Always warm, with thick fingers that were nothing like Elliot’s. “Yes, you will, you’ll be able to fuck me hard and fast,” he rasped, letting the movement of his fingers become rapid. With all of Knight’s skin on show, Elliot’s cock was already leaking precum on his stomach.
Knight grinned, visibly hungry as he moved just the tips of his fingers along the underside of Elliot’s dick and then lower, to tickle his balls. “Harder. I’m not gonna show you mercy. Just gonna ride you until I can empty my balls inside you.”
Elliot whimpered at the words alone and added a third finger, fucking himself fast and already imagining how Knight’s dick would replace them soon. “I wanna drip with it. Be your tribute everyday,” he said breathlessly, getting hot and sweaty.
Knight’s eyes lost some of their focus, but he grabbed a strip of condoms and quickly pulled out one rubber ring. “Fuck. I want that too, babe...”
Elliot pulled out his fingers and bit his lip as he spread his slippery hole open in invitation. He was so horny he didn’t care about any decency anymore. It was as if his body physically needed Knight to feel complete, and when Knight leaned over him and pushed in, it was among the most amazing sensations Elliot had ever experienced. Heat drummed in his stomach, and a pleasant numbness made his thighs feel heavy when Knight pulled one of Elliot’s legs to rest on his shoulder. His eyes were shut and the handsome face relaxed, shiny in the lamplight.
Elliot wrapped his arms around Knight’s neck, full of the best cock and blissful for it. He always had the best orgasms with his body at this angle. “You’re so hot when you’re horny. I love seeing on your face just how much you want to fuck me.” Completely open to Knight, he enjoyed every inch of skin to skin contact, twisted under Knight like a pretzel and not bothered by any aches. Those could wait, because his dick was too hard to care.
Knight petted Elliot’s chest up and down, gently scratching and leaving behind burning heat that only contributed to the lightheaded sensation in Elliot’s head. Despite his promises, he sank in slowly, grinning at Elliot once his trimmed pubes tickled Elliot’s ass. “I want to fuck you so bad. So bad,” he said and pulled back slightly, only to push back in, hard.
“I’m all yours,” Elliot said breathlessly and moaned at the firm push. There was something he loved so much about being the vehicle of another man’s pleasure. He got his own arousal from it in turn, but knowing that at the same time his body provided a big, masculine man with something he craved was such a large part of it. He loved the way he could feel the other guy’s dick twitch, throb, or stiffen. For a few short minutes, he was the center of a man’s universe.
And this time it wasn’t just any guy. It was Knight. And for those few moments left until Knight came, he was Elliot’s.
Their eyes met, and he arched for a kiss, open with his lips as well as with his legs.
“You’re so fucking sexy like that,” Knight whispered, grabbing both of Elliot’s wrists and aggressively pushing them back against the seat. He rocked his hips a bit faster, screwing his dick into Elliot in this wonderfully smooth way that came with excitement. With Knight Elliot felt completely at ease. This man would not suddenly get aggressive or mean during sex. He was hot, and generous, and demanding, and Elliot loved every second of it.
He’d always tried to entice lovers, and did his best with what nature gave him, but hearing he was sexy from a someone like Knight had him melting. The fucking soon got more intense, and he angled his hips so that Knight’s dick would hit that golden spot inside.
When it did, Elliot didn’t have the brainpower for dirty talk anymore. He moaned, he whimpered, he said Knight’s name over and over, each time stunned by just how much pleasure surged to his cock. He was so ready to come.
Knight’s flushed face hovered right above him, and he leaned down to kiss Elliot’s parted lips. Knight pushed his dick in deeper with every push, and Elliot’s orgasm came abruptly, making him bite on Knight’s lips with a cry of helplessness. His cum erupted between them in a few violent spurts, leaving both their stomachs sticky.