Free The End of the Rainbow by Dontá Morrison

throat of the man he loved. As he swallowed and tasted the sweet stalk of brown sugar cane; Khalil managed to reach over and untie his wrists, releasing the strong hands that longed to grab the caramel ass that waited for his touch.
    As the passion heightened Tyrin managed to untie his ankles, allowing him to flip Khalil and visually examine the body that caused him so much pleasure. He poured oil all over his baby and with the sensual movements of their now sandwiched bodies, the oil created a lubricant that heightened the sexual experience. Hand in hand the two of them allowed their tongues to meet and massage in a way that seemed long overdue while the tip of Tyrins’ member tickled and teased the opening of the man that lay beneath him, causing beads of sweat to form around the orifice that was both inviting and forbidden at the same time.
    As he bit on his neck Tyrin slid himself into the tight, pulsating body of his lover. The mixture of body oil and sweat caused this act to be easy, and once inside he released pinned up sighs of satisfaction and bliss. Waves of pleasure engulfed every part of his being as Khalils’ body enclosed around him like a vault protecting a rare jewel. Inside of Khalil was where Tyrin wanted and needed to be and with every slow, breathtaking thrust he knew that there was no other person in the world for him. The deeper he went inside the inner most parts of Khalil, the more he knew that this man was made for him and nothing could ever tear them apart.
    As mutual sounds of ecstasy were exchanged by both of them, the sensations that overwhelmed their bodies were those of lust, love, and the unexplainable passions they had for each other. Khalil gripped his lovers back, digging his fingernails into the supple flesh that was now covered with sweat. He knew that no other person would ever make him feel the way this man did; no one would ever love him the way Tyrin does; and no one would ever be inside of him providing as much pleasure as his baby was, right now at this moment.
    Tyrin went deeper and Khalil took it like a champ. The size and fit was like a hand in a glove and the feeling was indescribable perfection. The moans drowned out the music and they were both trying their best not to beat the other to the finish line. However, as the race drew closer to an end Khalil flipped Tyrin over on his back and gently rode him into nirvana. Eyes closed and fingers twisting chocolate nipples, he was determined to make his man explode like never before. As he went up and down on the man beneath him, his ass was being firmly cupped and guided by the strong hands of the person inside of him.
    Khalil ran his hands through his sweat drenched curls and knew that he could hold back no more. Tyrin felt his partner’s body grow tense, and as his manhood was being locked tighter and tighter by the walls of Khalil’s sphincter, he knew that he was steadily reaching the point of explosive bliss. He maneuvered Khalil with his grasp and lunged deeper inside so he could get maximum pleasure before they reached the point of conclusion. Faster, deeper, slower, easier, the forbidden massage was becoming more than they could bear and with each passing moment they both knew that the time was drawing near.
    With one last thrust, Khalil shot a stream of orgasmic proof across Tyrin’s chest and made it verbally known that he had obtained what he was seeking. As the white liquid dotted the black canvas, Khalil made sure he wasn’t selfish and kept on riding the stallion beneath him.Tyrin held on for as long as he could before he exploded inside of the warm, wet place that was holding him hostage. His fingers dug deep into the ass that secured him, as he made sure that every drop was released and accounted for.
    Khalil collapsed and tried to get control of his breathing as Tyrin did the same. Tyrin wrapped his arms around his partner and held him in his loving grasp, making him feel safe and secure in their own little