[Klayko]

There was an intensity and not because of the pain. That in itself easily subsided to a small form of numbness, but the intensity given was due to the fact that at this point in time, Larry wanted more. When his legs were repostioned, this time his mouth hardly contained it. A loud moan left his mouth as Aryin indeed had gone deeper and his prostrate was hit once more. From the friction of their bodies down to the pace having gone much faster, Larry found that these aches were rather pleasurable, a soft moan almost humming continuously flowing from his mouth at that point. He gripped on to Aryin for more support and to naturally, allow him to go deeper. He needed more of this.

He might have been new, but he saw an opportunity. His legs were compelled to wrap around Aryin’s waist and his lower body was put to anform of work. Using Aryin as support, Larry found his body rocking to and fro with Aryin’s thrusts. It took a little while, but there he was, finally getting into the full swing. Still, Larry seemed rather speechless. Not because he was an introvert or shy male. This was simply because he was at a loss for words and breathing through his nose at this point was hardly ideal.

“Harder,” he finally said. “I want more of yoooou!”

The last word extended just a little because once more, Aryin struck gold.