Patience?With Travis’s hand now stroking up and down his shaft all he could think of was finding his release and preferably with Travis’s dick in his ass.
And then…Travis pushed inside. With very little hesitation, he slid in all the way. Darrell didn’t mind. He gripped the desk hard and thrust back against his lover, urging him deeper. He wanted a fast and furious pounding, too on the edge for a slow, gentle fuck.
Travis didn’t hold back, he snapped his hips with quick, penetrating thrusts that hit Darrell in just the right spot. His eyes drifted closed. With each thrust forward, he pushed back, riding the cock inside him hard. His forehead beaded with sweat, his body felt ready to burst into flames, even as his release licked up his spine.
“Travis.” He gasped, his face smashing onto papers on Travis’s desk as he shot all over his lover’s hand.