L. A. Witt - Rules 1 - Rules of Engagement

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since I was a teenager, and every minute of it just got hotter and hotter.
He was breathless when he broke the kiss and said, “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
     
“I will, but I don’t want to stop this.” My voice shook.
    “I don’t want to stop either,” he whispered, holding my face with trembling hands. “But if you don’t fuck me right now….” He trailed off, exhaling as he pressed his hard cock against me. “Jesus, Dustin, I need you to fuck me.”
There was no way in hell I could even think of resisting, not with the desperate hunger in his voice.
    We sat up and I moved away from him just long enough to get the condom and lube. Even as I put the condom on, we couldn’t stop kissing. I wanted to be inside him, I wanted to fuck him until we both came, but his kiss turned me on like nothing else.
    He started to turn around, but I caught his shoulder. “Wait,” I said, kissing him gently. “I want to see your face.” I reached past him and grabbed a pillow. “Put this under your hips.”
“You have done this before, haven’t you?” He smiled, putting the pillow behind him.
    I winked. “A time or two.” He kissed me, and I lowered him to the bed slowly. I sat up, letting him wrap his legs around my waist as I pressed my cock against his ass. Watching his eyes, completely mesmerized by the look on his face, I slowly pushed into him. I gave him just a little, waiting for him to relax. When he did, I slid further in.
“Oh fuck, that feels good,” he said.
     
“And it looks incredible,” I said, holding his leg against my hip as I ran my hand up his trembling abs. “I love watching you like this.”
    He closed his eyes and licked his lips. My mouth watered; I needed to taste his kiss again. Leaning over him, I slid my hand under his neck and kissed him. He put his arms around me, rolling his hips back and moving with me as I fucked him. I moved from the hips, taking faster, deeper strokes as he relaxed and accommodated me. The more I kissed him, the more I needed to fuck him, and the more I fucked him, the more I kissed him.
“Jesus Christ,” he moaned against my lips. “Oh God, Dustin, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
    I sat up and held his hips, slamming into him as hard as I could. His back arched, and the cords stood out on his neck as he begged for more, and I gave him more.
Holding one of his legs against me for balance, I let go of his hips and wrapped my fingers around his cock.
     
“ Holy fuck !” he cried. “Don’t stop, Jesus Christ, don’t… fucking… stop….”
    I tried to keep fucking and stroking him, but my rhythm faltered. I could barely breathe, could think of nothing but how incredible he felt and how fucking sexy he looked. A violent shudder shook me against him and I gasped, losing my rhythm completely. He overwhelmed me, drove me completely into oblivion, but I didn’t want to stop until he came.
“Dustin.” He sounded like his teeth were chattering. “Dustin, look at me.”
     
I hadn’t even realized I’d closed my eyes, but I opened them and looked at him, nearly coming just from the palpable lust in his eyes.
    “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I moaned.
“Do it,” he whispered. “Fuck me until you come.”
“I want you to come first,” I said through my teeth.
“I want to watch you lose control,” he said, almost moaning. “Don’t hold back, Dustin.”
    I didn’t need any further bidding. Holding onto his hips, I fucked him with everything I had, gasping as my balls tightened and my breath caught and—
    “Oh… God !” I drove my cock into him and came, every inch of my body shaking with a powerful orgasm. “Oh God, oh my God….” Completely overwhelmed, I was almost whimpering.
“You are so fucking hot when you come,” he moaned.
    “So are you,” I growled. “And I haven’t seen you come yet tonight.” I pulled out and moved back on the bed. Then I leaned down and devoured his cock.
    “Oh Jesus,” he moaned. “Oh God, just like

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