Free Dirty Hero by Kyle Adams Page B

my whole body with every pinch and twist.

    “Oh, fuck. Don’t stop, so close, oh fuck,” I kept murmuring. I was close, a few more minutes and I’d erupt in his mouth. Sensing my quickly approaching climax, he pulled his mouth off my cock and his hands stopped playing with my nipples. I grunted in frustration, even though I should’ve known he wouldn’t let me come so soon.
    “You can’t come until I’m inside you, but I won’t make you wait long.” He was close enough that I could see the mischievous glint in his eyes as the moonlight reflected off them. He was the most handsome man I’d ever seen, and the dark mask around his eyes was beyond erotic. He could get me to do anything and he knew it too, judging by the way he was smirking at me. “Turn around, put your hands flat on the tree and bend forward.” I didn’t even think about it, just got into the position as he ordered.
    I felt him step up behind me and place his hands on my shoulders. He kneaded them a couple times before slowly dragging them down my back. My body shivered when I felt him start to massage my ass, I thought I was quickly developing some kind of leather fetish. I’d think more about that later when a leather covered finger wasn’t working its way down my ass crack. I heard him inhale sharply and felt his finger press against the plug in my ass. I think he liked my surprise. I couldn’t help but gasp when he pressed harder against the base, working the plug deeper inside me.
    “Someone was planning ahead, naughty Moltenman.” he said huskily as he grabbed the plug by the base and pulled it almost all the way out before shoving it back in. He did this a few times, rotating it as he pushed and pulled it from my body. It felt incredible but I was aching for it to be his cock pumping into me instead. “That’s so hot, I could look at that plug fucking your ass forever, but I need to fuck you now,” he whispered as he pulled the plug out and tossed it on the ground. He shifted behind me and I felt his cock slide up my crease, when he reached my opening, he slowly pushed in. After waiting a few seconds with just his head in, he thrust forward until his hips were pressed snug against my ass.
    I could feel his tights pressing against the back of my thighs; he didn’t remove them just pulled them down enough to free his cock. He had to bend his legs to make up for our height difference. I felt him lean over my body, the diamonds from the front on his costume slightly pressed against my back. It didn’t hurt, it felt fucking amazing; he wasn’t putting any weight on my back, and the light pressure made my skin tingle, like several tiny points stimulating my sensitive skin. He put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip, he was planning to make this a rough ride. Fuck, I liked it rough. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll want to scream, but if you so much as moan I might not let you come.” He growled into my ear as he squeezed my shoulder. “Better hold on because I’m going to pound you through this fucking tree.”
    I had to bite my lip to keep myself from moaning. His thrusts were gentle at first, he was just getting into his rhythm and quickly the speed and force of his thrusts picked up. He was driving his cock into me hard enough to make my feet bounce off the ground. It took all of my upper arm strength to keep from being rammed into the tree. “Fuck, I love fucking your tight ass,” he grunted in my ear as he continued to forcefully ram his thick cock into me.
    It wasn’t long before I felt his hand drift from my hip to my cock. “You’ve been so quiet I think I should let you come.” He wrapped his gloved fist around my throbbing cock. “I want to feel your ass tighten around my cock before I fill it with my own come.” He started pumping my cock in rhythm with his deep thrusting, within three strokes I was coming, hard. I’m not sure how long after my orgasm started before Darkfist had his own