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" Please,” Tyler whispered, and that was all Tim could take. His doubts disappeared with that one whispered word, so without hesitation, he worked the head of his cock between those tight globes and found the right spot, pressing against Tyler’s hot entrance. Shocking him, Tyler pushed back, impaling himself on Tim’s cock. “Do it.” Gasping, Tim’s hand slapped down on Tyler’s shoulder. “Tyler, God...I wasn’t ready.” “I was.” He pushed back again. “Stop hesitating. You didn’t need so much prompting last time we were together.” Slapping both hands down on Tyler’s ass, Tim pushed into him, the pleasure so intense he saw little specs of light dancing in the air. “Thought you wanted it different this time,” he huffed. "
― Darien Cox , Caught in Your Wake (The Village #4)
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" Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” And then Tim was lost. Lost as his hips pumped and the pleasure built, the sheath of hot flesh around his cock like a custom fit. And just when he thought his arousal had peaked to its maximum potential, Tyler gasped out, “Fuck me, deeper,” and wrapped his ankles around Tim’s neck. “Oh, that’s hot,” Tim whispered. “Keep your legs there, just like that. If you can.” “I can. I could do this all day. "
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" Try to go slow then,” Tyler said, using his ankles to tug Tim down, lifting his ass to meet his thrusts. “I dare you.” “You know I can’t now.” Tim whimpered, orgasm tapping at the door as he fucked Tyler relentlessly. Leaning one arm on the mattress, he fumbled between their sweaty bodies and found Tyler’s cock, still hard and thick. Gripping it tight he jerked it, staring directly into Tyler’s eyes as he penetrated his body again and again. Tyler didn’t look away, and Tim’s emotions rose with the impending climax. Though he wasn’t confident he could follow through, he whispered, “I’m not blowing it ‘til you do. I wanna see your face. "
― Darien Cox , Caught in Your Wake (The Village #4)
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" Tyler took in a gasp of air, shuddered, then exploded. Hot fluid shot from his cock, painting his stomach and drenching Tim’s fist. His eyes stayed locked on Tim’s as his mouth opened wide, like a silent scream. “That’s it,” Tim huffed. “Holy shit, look at you.” Tyler’s neck flushed as he peaked, and Tim watched his face through all of it, until it triggered his own orgasm and he couldn’t hold back. Not giving Tyler a chance to think about what was ‘too intimate’ or any of that nonsense, Tim captured his mouth with his as he rode the bliss, kissing him with all the passion he felt inside. "
― Darien Cox , Caught in Your Wake (The Village #4)