Chapter 25 Gavin #2
From what Lucas and Ace had told him, both of their men were also abnormally large. And then there was the Russian. Apparently, that guy was so big that his fiancé was often seen limping around for days after they fucked.
“Breathe,” the voice below him said, bringing his mind back into focus. “Just relax and let Big Daddy inside that tight, little hole.”
Gavin looked down at Marcus and gave him a glare. “I’m trying to relax, but somebody already destroyed my hole a few hours earlier.”
Marcus chuckled. “Fair enough. Want a break?”
Gavin’s eyes narrowed. “Ask me that again, and I’ll cut off your dick while you sleep. Now, shut up and let me ride you. This isn’t the first porn-star dick that I’ve had to take.”
A growl escaped from Marcus as he tightened his grip on Gavin’s hips.
It seemed that someone had a jealous side. That was kind of hot.
Staring into Marcus’s hungry chestnut eyes, Gavin gritted his teeth and forced himself down on the last few inches.
Jesus Christ. His ass never felt so fuckin’ stretched out before in his life.
This was easily the biggest dick he had ever taken, but he wasn’t about to tell the massive gorilla under him that. He wanted to keep the beast on his toes and keep him wondering.
“Fuck, your ass is so tight.” Marcus groaned, staring up at him with hooded eyes.
Smirking, Gavin began to roll his hips. He was in control now, taking what he wanted while making sure that Marcus knew exactly what he had to offer—a nice, tight hole and an ass that knew how to ride dick.
And man, did that dick feel incredible.
The length and the thickness.
The way it filled him up and threatened to tear his ass apart at any given moment.
Gavin fucking loved it.
Placing his hands on Marcus’s chest for support, Gavin began riding his dick long and deep.
“More,” Marcus moaned, thrusting his hips upward to meet Gavin’s downward pumps.
Picking up the pace, Gavin began riding Marcus’s cock like there was no tomorrow.
Faster. Harder. Deeper.
He felt every painstaking thrust deep inside him.
“Fuck,” Marcus growled, holding Gavin’s hips as he began jackhammering his dick into Gavin’s tight hole.
Each powerful stroke thrust against that magical spot that always made Gavin see stars.
“Holy fuck!” Gavin shouted, throwing his head back as he moved his hands behind him, gripping Marcus’s thighs for balance and support.
He began thrusting his hips in short, quick motions, loving every surge of pleasure that was sent barreling through his body. Each powerful jolt brought him an inch closer to unraveling.
The man fucked like a god. He’d never felt so much pleasure and pain, both at the same time.
“I… I’m…” Gavin attempted before his mind went offline, and another surge of pleasure shot through his body. “Jesus Christ!” Gavin shouted, grabbing hold of his dick and jerking himself furiously.
He was past the point of no return, and he wasn’t sure how he was going to contain his orgasm.
Stars flashed before his eyes as the cosmos collided and his orgasm slammed into him. Hot spurts of cum shot from his dick and painted Marcus’s tatted chest.
Beneath him, Marcus let out a growl as his thrusts became long and deep.
“Fuck, that’s so hot. I’m… coming…” Marcus grunted, grinding his teeth and digging his fingers into Gavin’s spasming body.
“Oh yeah! Give me that load, stud!” Gavin shouted as he rode out his orgasm.
Once his orgasm finally ended, Gavin fell forward, collapsing onto Marcus’s sweaty chest. He lay there for a moment, breathing heavy just inches from Marcus’s mouth.
Staring into his post-nut eyes, Gavin counted down the seconds before Marcus freaked out and threw him across the room.
Marcus didn't seem like the type to attack him, but when dealing with closeted people, one never really quite knew.
Catching Gavin off guard, Marcus pulled his head down and pressed their lips together.
Gavin stared at the big, bad biker—eyes wide open, wondering what was happening.
Was he really kissing the leader of the Shadow Vipers? The hot, burly stud, who carried him over his shoulder, then tossed him into a trunk when springing him from the clink?
No. He was kissing the sweet and sexy man who cuddled him at night. He bought him a puppy, hoping it might help him overcome his anxiety and sleep better. He was kissing Marcus, the sexiest man he knew.
Chuckling, Marcus slid his tongue against Gavin’s lips, slowly prying them open as he happily worked his way in.
“Mmm, I thought you’d be more excited to kiss me,” Marcus joked, laughing as he continued to pepper soft kisses on Gavin’s shocked lips.
Smiling, Gavin placed his hands on either side of Marcus’s face.
“I was just giving you a moment to enjoy my sultry lips before I take charge and show you how a real man kisses.” With that, he pounced on Marcus’s lips, kissing him deeply and passionately, showing the man just how much he’d been dying to kiss him.
Wrapping his powerful arms around Gavin, Marcus pulled him close into his body.
They spent the next half hour devouring each other’s lips. Kissing, licking, caressing, and moaning.
Gavin still couldn’t believe that he was making out with Marcus. Not only that, but he was also carrying around his seed.
Rutting up against Marcus, he felt the monster cock beneath him begin to thicken.
God, he couldn’t wait to take that dick once again—after a short break and a snack, of course.