Forbidden Affairs
He came with a choked cry, painting the bench in front of him, legs giving out beneath him.
Elias wasn’t done.
He flipped Adrian over and entered him again, this time holding eye contact as he slammed into him. Adrian’s body convulsed, still oversensitive, but he didn’t ask him to stop.
He didn’t want it to stop.
Elias leaned down, biting his neck, whispering filth as he fucked him harder, deeper, faster. Adrian clawed at his back, moaning through gritted teeth. He came again, legs shaking, voice gone.