Protecting Dallas

It was lasciviously dirty, the way he just silently let go. His hands screwed mine into the bed, his fingers clenching and unclenching as he pumped me full of his cream.

I was helpless beneath him. My shoulders pinned firmly to the bed by the grip of Maddox and Kane.

Over and over he drilled himself into me, working the oil and come into a hot, heated mixture that coated his shaft and balls. We both looked down when he finally withdrew, admiring the sheer obscenity of what we’d just done.

“Who’s next?” he smirked.

Kane stepped up, sliding from the bed and taking my ankles in his hands. His big cock stood out like a railroad spike, strong and beautiful, all glistening with oil.

Holy shit.

My legs were still trembling, my shallow respiration causing my stomach to go concave and convex with each alternating breath. Kane and I locked eyes, and every butterfly in my stomach took flight at once.

Then he flexed… and with one twist of his massive arms I was flipped instantly onto my stomach.

More oil was applied, this time from my other lovers. They poured it copiously over my ass. Massaged it in with their hands, kneading my supple cheeks and spreading them wide.

I sensed Kane as he leaned forward, his fingertips probing me gently. Somehow I was still wearing my G-string. I’d been fucked in. Filled in it. Now it went abruptly tight, digging in around my waist as he took it between his thick fingers…

SNAP!

It broke like a flimsy rubber-band, sending a shockwave of pain and arousal rocketing through my body. The pain only lasted a few brief seconds. The arousal hung around…

The pad of Kane’s thumb pressed forward, against my tight little asshole. Between the heat and the lubrication and how relaxed I already was, it slipped past the opening and pushed slowly, deliciously inside.

Ohhhhhhhh…

“I’ve wanted this for a l

ong time,” Kane growled, leaning over my back. He was practically doing a push-up over me now. His thumb slid into my ass another inch. “Now I’m taking it.”

I felt so warm and full beneath him. So incredibly, beautifully dominated.

“It’s yours,” I gasped.

He pressed his face against mine for a moment, kissing my cheek tenderly. Then he withdrew his thumb and replaced it with the thick, mushroom-shaped head of his cock.

Oh my God…

It felt absolutely insane as he pushed forward. Like trying to fit an apple into a garden hose. Yet somehow, I stretched to accommodate him. My whole body sunk into the bed as my asscheeks parted and my sphincter relaxed to let my lover inside. I jumped only once, when the head snapped in. And then Kane was pushing himself… ever so slowly… all the way up my tight, glistening ass.

Fuuuuuck!

My hands were high overhead as they clenched the sheets, screwing them into my palms. Every inch was sweet, blissful agony. Every centimeter, a magnificent victory.

When he was fully inside, totally in me, I felt like we’d won something. I let out a small, raving laugh into the oil-soaked sheets… and then Kane began fucking my ass with strong, deep strokes.

“Holy shit that’s hot,” breathed Austin. The tone in his voice told me he lamented letting go so soon.

Kane grunted, squeezing my ass in his hands. His fingers slipped everywhere as he struggled to maintain his grip, all while plowing me into a series of breathless whimpers and not-so-soft moans.

We screwed for a long while, developing the most awesome of rhythms. Pleasure took the place of discomfort. Recklessness edged out caution as we continued to pick up speed.

I was yelling now. Saying things — some of them incoherent — all of them dirty. An oil-soaked hand went into my hair, and suddenly I was face to face with Maddox’s beautifully ripped torso. He had his cock in one hand, and was smearing it all around my face. Sliding it under my chin, against my cheeks… over my nose and forehead in wide circles, smearing oil everywhere that it went.

I was soaked all over. Totally filthy and hopelessly wild. This was beyond hot — it shattered the limited scope of every wanton thought or dirty fantasy I’d ever had.

“Fuck…” Maddox was groaning. “Holy shit that’s so… fucking…”