Free Scavengers: August by K.A. Merikan Page A

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James’ hips, as the man almost fell to his face at the push. “Oh
God!” he cried, “Fuck me like that!” His speech had a bit of a lisp
with the penny in his mouth.
    Ira laughed
with enthusiasm, but closed his eyes as his prick was finally
buried whole in the hot, willing body in front of him. “Yeah?” he
gasped, grabbing the other man’s long hair and forcing him to bend
almost in half, “Bent over like a dock harlot? For a penny?! As
cheap as they go!”
    James uttered a
high-pitched whine, breathing fast through his nose. His muscles
were trembling from the unnatural position, only letting Ira feel
more in control. It was probable that if he actually let him go at
this moment, James would fall over.
    Fighting the
urge to start a fast, merciless rhythm, he dug his large fingers
into his partner’s hips, withdrawing from him in a painfully slow
motion, before pushing his penis back in. He loved to watch its
entire length entering another body. It made him feel like a
conqueror.
    James’ tight
body moulded to fit his cock. With every move, he would hear a
panting moan from his lover, reinforcing Ira’s confidence in what
he was doing. It was hard to see his face, but James’ bound hands
would clench into fists every now and then, showing just how
intensely his body reacted.
    “I bet you’d
give yourself to anyone in the nearest street just to have that
dirty hole stuffed full of dick!” Ira hissed, riding him hard and
fast now. His eyes marvelled at the way those rosy buttocks moved
with every powerful thrust. The tightness, the feeling of James’
insides shifting around him was overwhelming.
    There was a
loud slapping noise in the room, as their skin met, but they
couldn’t match the tone of James’ grunts and moans. All of a
sudden, Ira felt the muscles around his penis tighten and start
pulsating, as his lover came, spilling his seed on the floor.
    “Oh! Oh...!”
James lisped, writhing with his hips like a wild animal.
    “Ohhh fuuck!”
Ira hissed through tightly gritted teeth, as he pushed his partner
towards the bed, his penis never leaving the trembling body.
Forcing James to kneel on the edge of the mattress, he rode him in
a furious rhythm up to the moment when his body tensed, filling his
lover with spunk.
    James’ ass was
arched high up and his face buried in the pillows while he gasped
for air. His body was obviously weak and still trembling after the
bliss he just experienced. Even his knees were sliding apart as if
he couldn’t keep them together anymore. Ira panted, pressing his
sweaty face to James’s back, as fatigue overtook him. “You liked
it, boy?” he asked, gently stroking the other man’s back with his
fingers.
    “So good...”
lisped James, with closed eyes, his breath still not in order.
Pushed by Ira, he fell onto the velvet spread, with the other man’s
whole body weight on top of him. Ira smiled and placed a chaste
kiss between his shoulder blades, before withdrawing his spent
member from the slick hole. He gasped, kneeling down to catch a
droplet of sperm on James’ sack and then followed its trail to
gently lap at the loosened entrance. It felt wonderfully soft, wet
and the idea that he just fucked this hole was just unbearably
exciting. He ate the tender opening for a few moments, which
allowed him to overcome his own sleepiness a bit. With a soft
grunt, Ira stood up and looked at his partner for a long moment,
before releasing his hands.
    “On ya back”
asked Ira in a tired voice, letting his body drop to the bed.
    James moved
slowly, with a tired sigh, but he managed a soft smile from under
his hair, when he finally looked into Ira’s face. The older man
stretched on the bed with a content murmur and ran his fingers
through his partner’s hair. Slowly, his eyes never leaving James’,
he drew closer, opening his lips for a kiss. His lover eagerly
leaned into him and after a moment of slow, lazy kissing, James
smiled at him.
    “Now you’re