7 ~ Warm Ring of Muscle.

ADRIAN’s POV

My heartbeat quickened as I blinked. When my vision cleared, I realized that nothing was there. Must have been the lust.

I slide my fingers in and out of him, watching his body chase for pleasure. His unsteady breathing increases, his hands gripping the table for support.

My free hand strokes his cock from behind while the other plunges into him. He hitches immediately, grunting so hard, you'll think he's going through pain but he isn't.

His voice alternates between moans and grunts, softening and hardening at the rhythm of my hand against his cock. He's dripping right now, and his wetness...