I didn't answer. I just held his hips, my thumbs pressing into the jut of his pelvic bones, and I let him find his rhythm. He rolled his hips forward, and the motion dragged my cock across his prostate, and I felt his whole body shudder. He placed his hand on my chest as he rode me, slow at first.“That's it,” I encouraged. “Take what you need.”He bit his lip, and he picked up the pace. His hips rose and fell, my cock sliding in and out of him, the wet sound of our bodies meeting filling the room. I watched the way his abdominals flexed with each thrust, the way his cock hardened again, swinging between his legs. I reached down and wrapped my hand around him, stroking in time with his movements, and he cried out, his rhythm faltering.“Keep going,” I commanded. “Don't you dare stop.”He obeyed. His hips found a steady rhythm again, faster now, and I matched his pace with my hand. The slap of my palm against his cock, the squelch of my cock sliding into him. It was obscene, filthy, ex
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