Cassian
I didn't give him time to catch his breath. I rolled him onto his side, pressing his legs tightly together so his thighs squeezed around my cock as I lined up again.
The moment the fat head of my dick pushed against his slick, swollen rim and slid back inside, a helpless, guttural moan tore out of my own throat.
"Fuck—Noah—" I groaned, the tight, wet heat of his hole swallowing me in one smooth, obscene glide.
Even with his legs pressed together the fit was perfect, hotter, tighter, the walls fluttering around every inch as I sank deep. "Your hole…it's so fucking soft and messy for me—"
Noah was still pressed into the cushions, face half-buried in the leather, ruined and beautiful, lips swollen, cheeks wet with tears and spit, eyes glassy.
The sight of that small, skinny body and the way his fat ass curved out even with his legs closed made something feral snap inside me.
