He was still slick with my cum, his hole loose and wet, and the sight of it made my cock throb painfully. I lined myself up and pushed inside him in one slow, brutal thrust, and he cried out, his back arching off the table.“Fuck, yes,” he gasped. “That's it. Don't be gentle.”I wasn't. I pulled out until just the head remained, then slammed back in. I grabbed his thighs and drove into him with everything I had.“You like that?” I growled. “You like being fucked open on this table?”“Yes,” he whimpered. “Fuck, yes. Harder.”I gave him harder. I fucked him with a roughness that almost scared me. My hips slapped against his ass, and the table groaned beneath us. His cock bounced against his stomach with every thrust, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him in time with my pounding.“I want you to come like this,” I said, my voice ragged. “I want you to come while I'm buried inside you.”“I'm close,” he panted. “Don't stop. Please don't stop.”I leaned over him, my chest pressing a
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