[Sam260]

Caleb was now constantly crying out, loudly, his back arched high and at what looked like an awkward angle. He was pushing - or trying to anyway - back against Zach and his fingers were digging into Zach's forearms. His head tossed back against the pillows, mouth opened wide on screams that cracked with each thrust straight into his prostate. His cock was once again hard and throbbing, leaking furiously against Zach's fingers and aiding in the strokes that his husband was making to it.

His whole body was trembling now, not just his thighs, as he was fucked the way he loved. Hard and fast; a brutal and punishing pace that would no doubt leave him sore afterwards. His screams were bouncing off the walls of their bedroom and Caleb's toes were curled tightly, legs wrapped somewhat loosely around Zach's neck "Yessss! Yessss!" he kept screaming the words over and over, unable to keep himself quiet now as Zach rocked his body hard into the mattress, sending the wooden headboard smacking into the plaster of their wall. Even cracking it in some places with the driving force that Zach's thrusts held.