My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,56
make you fly.” I released his dick to grab the towel, which I spread out on the bed beneath his lower stomach. I grabbed each end and lifted, creating a sling for his hips. I pulled up so that I took all the weight from his back and so his spine was aligned. The fabric also cupped his dick so he would get friction every time he rocked.
“Thank you,” he whispered, giving me a look of appreciation over his shoulder.
“I’ll always take care of you, baby.” I shifted my hips so that my slick tip touched his prepared hole. “Are you ready?”
Brooks turned his head forward and took another deep breath. “Ready.”
I watched Brooks’ hole as it stretched around the head of my cock. The sight was enough to make me shoot, but I wasn’t ready for this to end. I pressed forward and moaned as my tip popped through his tight ring. “Doing okay?” Brooks answered with a moan of his own.
My eyes rolled back in my head as I slowly sank each inch of my dick inside him. His channel gripped me and pulled me in; I’d never felt something so tight and warm and incredible. When I was fully submerged inside his sweet heat, I stilled to let him adjust to my size.
“How does it feel, Brooks?”
“Fucking great,” he answered through clenched teeth. His profanity-laced reply made me smile. “Move for me, Sunshine.”
I slowly pulled back until just my tip was inside him and pushed forward again. The grip was even better the second time. The more I slid back and forth, the more Brooks’ muscles relaxed and let me in. Soon, I was gliding in and out at a steady pace, and Brooks was cursing and panting again.
I pulled up on the towel and entered him again. With the new angle, I slid right along his prostate, making my lover scream and grip the covers in tight fists. “There!” he cried. “More, Noah, please!” I snapped my hips back and slammed into him over and over, pegging his sweet spot every time as Brooks yelled out and begged for more.
“Look back at me,” I pleaded. “I need to see you.” I moaned when Brooks looked over his shoulder at me. His cheeks were flushed and his pupils were blown. His eyebrows were furrowed in and his lips were parted. It was the look of pure ecstasy. “You are so gorgeous, baby,” I crooned as I pounded his tight little hole. “So sexy for me. You like my dick in your ass?”
“Yes!” I pulled back on the towel, slamming his ass into my pelvis as I crashed into him. Sweat poured down my face as I ravaged my lover. “Noah, I’m gonna come!”
“Yeah,” I grunted, picking up the pace. “Come for me, baby. Come on my dick.”
Brooks’ eyes slammed shut and his mouth fell open into a silent scream. His asshole clenched around me, pulsing as each burst of cum escaped him into the fabric. I pounded into him at a frantic speed until my balls pulled up and my own orgasm ripped out of me. I screamed his name as I exploded, pumping him full of my hot seed.
Neither of us spoke as we caught our breath. When I could feel my tingling fingers again, I folded Brooks’ release up into the towel. I wiped his cock down with the cloth and as soon as I pulled it from beneath him, he collapsed onto the bed. I chuckled, which turned into a whimper when I pulled my softening dick from him. I used a clean corner of the towel to wipe myself off.
I pressed the soft fabric to Brooks’ abused hole and massaged it gently, wiping away the stream of my jizz that was trying to escape. “How do you feel?”
“Amazing,” he grunted into his pillow.
“Me too.” I circled his stretched flesh some more. “You may be a little sore later; even tomorrow.”
“Good.” He picked his head up and looked back at me. “I can remember it while you’re gone at work tomorrow.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever forget it,” I told him seriously. Brooks didn’t even tease me about the cheesy line; he just smiled.
“Me neither, Sunshine.”
I made sure all of the fluid was contained in the towel before tossing it to the floor. I touched my hands to Brooks’ lower back. “Your back isn’t sore again, is it? I tried to keep the pressure off, but if it’s tight again, I’ll massage it some more.”
“It