Unbroken (The Protectors 12)

He did it over and over, his face pulled into a mask of pleasure as he adjusted to how good the friction and pressure felt on his cock. My own body was screaming with the need for release. My ass burned as Aleks’s dick continued to stretch and fill it but the burn quickly changed over into something more… something that was so very different from the sensations I usually dealt with as the guy doing the fucking.

Aleks began slinging into me as his body’s instincts to find his release kicked in, but as I’d predicted, he never once lost track of me in the process. His eyes kept coming back to search out mine and his hands were touching me everywhere they could reach. I lifted my legs so I could get him deeper inside of me and the move caused more of his lower body to press against my dick. The added friction on my shaft had me groaning and seeing stars. This time when I closed my eyes, Aleks didn’t ask me to open them again.

We didn’t speak or even look at one another as we raced for the finish line together. It was like our bodies had become one and I could hear, see, and feel everything without having to actually do any of those things.

They were just there.

Beneath the surface of my skin, along with the epic orgasm that was building and building.

I closed both my hands around Aleks’s ass so I could get him to shove into me deeper with every thrust, though he was already as deep as he could go. But he seemed to understand what I wanted because he dug his knees into the bed and began fucking me hard and fast and deep. His fingers threaded through my hair in a painful hold that just intensified everything else. He grunted as he fucked into me and his hot breath blew first over my neck, then my ear, then my mouth. I was gripping his ass hard enough to leave bruises, but it had the desired effect.

He ground his groin against mine enough that I didn’t need to go for my own dick.

A first for sure.

“I need to come,” Aleks said as he began kissing me. “But I need you to come with me.”

Sweat was pouring off us and my heart was racing in my chest. I’d never had someone say something to me one way but have it mean something entirely different.

Aleks wasn’t just worried about leaving me behind. He wanted me with him when he finally found that elusive pleasure that had been denied to him for so very long.

He began peppering my face with kisses even as his cock slid in and out of me with hard, heavy thrusts. His balls slapped against my ass.

“I’m there,” I acknowledged. “Just a few more,” I insisted.

Aleks shifted just slightly and the move suddenly had him nailing my prostate. I let out a shout of pleasure that startled him, but fortunately, he seemed to understand he wasn’t hurting me.

“Right there,” I gasped.

He hit me there again.

And again.

And I lost the ability to speak.

I came suddenly and without warning. I cried out and closed my teeth over Aleks’s shoulder. Blunt fingernails dug into my scalp as Aleks slammed his hips forward over and over, still getting my prostate each time.

Which only caused me to spew more and more cum between our bodies as the orgasm went on and on. My inner muscles reflexively tightened on Aleks’s dick. He screamed and then clung to me as his body began to spasm. He continued to thrust into me hard as he shot into the condom, and despite my own blissed-out state, I could feel the heat of him through the latex.

Aleks’s body quaked as his climax continued. My own had finally started to ease so I got to enjoy Aleks experiencing his own pleasure. I wrapped my arms around his back as aftershocks ripped through him with violent force. My ass stung from how hard and well he’d fucked me, but I balked at the idea of him pulling out of me, because I knew how I’d feel when he did.

Empty.

There’d be no trace of him left inside of me.

Yeah, first thing I’d do when we got to the city was make sure I got tested because I wanted to feel Aleks’s essence burning my insides almost more than I wanted my next breath.

I kissed the shell of Aleks’s ear as he came down from his high. He’d collapsed on top of me, not caring that I was holding all of his weight.

A fact I was very happy about.

We were practically glued together because he was lying in the huge pool of cum I’d spewed all over myself, but neither of us were in any hurry to move. I knew I’d need him to pull out soon because of the condom, but we could spare a few minutes.