“Yessir!” Ray moaned—reflexive, primal, like the military training just slipped through, the words slipping out before he could stop them. Gay porn “Don’t you dare stop!” he barked, voice muffled by the pillow but thick with need. Not yet, anyway. I kept my rhythm slow and steady, each movement deliberate, letting him feel what I was doing to him. I slammed into him harder, the heat of his body clinging to mine as I roared, “Fuck yeah… There was something strangely intimate about it—not just the physical vulnerability, but the trust behind it. He clutched at the sheets again, practically growling now, like he was trying to get back what I’d unfairly taken from him.But I was already moving.Acting almost on instinct, I shifted behind him, both hands gripping his meaty ass cheeks, spreading them apart as I knelt between his legs. I punctuated the sentence with a sharp thrust, one that made his breath catch and his whole body lock up for a second.“Aggghhhh… Ugghhhhh…” Ray groaned into the pillow, long and drawn out, as though the sensation had torn right through him.
