I'll turn your tight little virgin ass inside out," I threatened, turning the clamp further still, him thrusting harder into me. "And you don't want that, do you?"
"No," he shook his head rapidly.
I released his nipple clamp, letting spin back and returned to the chain, giving it a light tug. "What was that?"
"N-n-n-o! No! No! Anything but that!" Chase sputtered. He fucked me like it might be his last day on planet Earth and the absolute last opportunity to fuck. He went as hard as he possibly could, even making me groan in discomfort.
He had no interest in receiving anything anal. He had never been penetrated. I had rubbed the surface of his hole with a finger and ate it out a few times but he didn't want anything further than that. I wasn't sure the reason, but threatening to break his virgin hole was a major turn on for us both.
"Faster!" I yelled.
WHAP! WHAP!
I hit him twice more on the same cheek as before and he did as I ordered. He was breathing heavily, moaning a mess and intensely fucking. He was even sweating over me. I could feel the sweat dripping onto my body from his head and the close proximity of our bodies didn't help much either.
Luckily for us both, I didn't last too much longer. The pressure had been building up for a while in a nice, steady incline, then shot up as he went into overdrive. My cock was over-swollen, feeling as though it might burst and then finally that magic feeling set in. I grasped at his muscular, meaty biceps and dug my nails into it as I practically screamed. A few white drops fell from my slit before seven ropes of shot from my cock, splattering on my chest and stomach. My cum erupted from me so potently that it shot pain from the base to the tip of my cock. It didn't stop me from reaching down to my cock and furiously jerking it to milk it as Chance finally got to finish.
I felt the thick fluid being pumped into me just seconds after I came; he had been just barely holding back. He fucked me just as hard as he came before slowing down, making long, hard thrusts before finally burying himself into me as his weight fell onto me. I panted for breath as he pinned my legs beneath him to my chest. Seeing that he was on the verge of crushing me, he moved himself, and me under him, further onto the bed and weakly pushed himself up to hover over me. The poor guy needed a smoke and a Gatorade. He looked at me and I him, both of us panting and smiling at the other.
I reached up cupping his face with my hands, pressing our lips together. We wrapped our lips around each other's, tugging, pulling and sucking, before our tongues met in the middle. We slowly pulled away with a trail of spit between us, looking into each other's eyes. His face was flushed and by the feel of the heat on my own skin, so was mine.
He smiled at me and laid his forehead against mine as we both tried to catch our breaths.
Round 1 complete. Round 2 would be shortly turning the corner.
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