11-25-2016, 05:20 AM
When Bryce part his legs, Link grinned and settled himself between them. He gripped Bryce's thighs, draped them over his hips. His hand traveled lower then, stroking the space between his balls and opening. While his hand worked, fingers now stroking over his entrance, he bent to kiss Bryce harshly, teeth scraping lightly at his lips, tongue caressing him thoroughly.
His free hand fished through his fallen jeans pocket before he found the bottle of lube. Hoping to keep Bryce distracted by pleasure, he suckled down his throat and across his chest, teeth scraping at the hard muscles there. Meanwhile, he applied a dollop of lube onto his fingers and began massaging at Bryce's entrance.
Link didn't want to be too forceful, didn't want to hurt him in any way. This was supposed to be a good thing, help teach Bryce about the pleasures that two strong men could have together. He really wanted to flip him onto his hands and knees, eat at his glorious hole, before plunging inside him. But this was Bryce's first time, and he needed a bit of coaxing.
With his mouth still on his chest, one hand pumping his cock, and the other stroking his entrance, Link grinned. "That's it. Deep breath, Bryce." He kissed him once more, just as one slick finger slid into him.
Fife was smirking when Samuel gave him permission. He'd been forced to suck his other owners before, and he'd hated it. He was talented, but he'd hated it. Now, looking at his new owner, all he wanted to do was pleasure him, make sure Samuel never, ever gave him away.
He slid off the bed, knelt between Samuel's knees, and stroked his hands over his hard chest and belly, already adoring his new owner. He licked once at the swollen head of Samuel's cock before slowly swallowing it down. He had to ease into it, but eventually fell into a rhythm, breathing through his nose as he began bobbing his head back and forth, loving the taste of him. His blue eyes lifted to Samuel's face, wanting to see the pleasure, wanting confirmation that it was Fife that was pleasing him.
He slowly pulled back, gazing up at Samuel with lust-filled eyes. "I've never wanted anyone like this," he said, voice almost drunk with pleasure. "I've never wanted anyone this much before." He crawled up Samuel's body, tried to crawl into his lap. "I belong to you, Samuel. I think it's high time you bred me properly," he teased.
His free hand fished through his fallen jeans pocket before he found the bottle of lube. Hoping to keep Bryce distracted by pleasure, he suckled down his throat and across his chest, teeth scraping at the hard muscles there. Meanwhile, he applied a dollop of lube onto his fingers and began massaging at Bryce's entrance.
Link didn't want to be too forceful, didn't want to hurt him in any way. This was supposed to be a good thing, help teach Bryce about the pleasures that two strong men could have together. He really wanted to flip him onto his hands and knees, eat at his glorious hole, before plunging inside him. But this was Bryce's first time, and he needed a bit of coaxing.
With his mouth still on his chest, one hand pumping his cock, and the other stroking his entrance, Link grinned. "That's it. Deep breath, Bryce." He kissed him once more, just as one slick finger slid into him.
Fife was smirking when Samuel gave him permission. He'd been forced to suck his other owners before, and he'd hated it. He was talented, but he'd hated it. Now, looking at his new owner, all he wanted to do was pleasure him, make sure Samuel never, ever gave him away.
He slid off the bed, knelt between Samuel's knees, and stroked his hands over his hard chest and belly, already adoring his new owner. He licked once at the swollen head of Samuel's cock before slowly swallowing it down. He had to ease into it, but eventually fell into a rhythm, breathing through his nose as he began bobbing his head back and forth, loving the taste of him. His blue eyes lifted to Samuel's face, wanting to see the pleasure, wanting confirmation that it was Fife that was pleasing him.
He slowly pulled back, gazing up at Samuel with lust-filled eyes. "I've never wanted anyone like this," he said, voice almost drunk with pleasure. "I've never wanted anyone this much before." He crawled up Samuel's body, tried to crawl into his lap. "I belong to you, Samuel. I think it's high time you bred me properly," he teased.