"Stop with the kissing and just fuck me. Put your cock inside me. I want you in me."
Elio's monster almost went berserk at the needy and commanding words of Andrew, but he controlled himself. He gazed straight into his eyes before smirking and sliding his hand to his hard cock and grabbing it, making immense pleasure shoot into Andrew's core as Elio rasped,
"Patience, wild kitten. I would love to stuff you with my cock, but we don't want your pretty hole to tear apart, right?"
"Fuck."
Andrew cursed as the warmth of Elio's palm seeped into his hard cock, taking his remaining sanity and making him arch his back, seeking more stimulation. His body quivered, and a gasp and whimper left his lips as Elio's hand tightened around his cock and his thumb rubbed his tip, making a deep warmth gather in his core. His cock wept, and his balls ached for release.
"Aghh, Elio. Fuck, ahhh." Andrew moaned Elio's name, not being able to endure both pleasure and pain from needing release.
