Fiery Heat

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back Tris.”

on him and a beautiful erection that glistened from the lube. He couldn’t he

, laid out like this. Want

you want to fuck me so

me, Tris?” Dam

with the way you treated me…” Tristan

’m serious here,

st you.” He

this without

He did trust Damon, but with his own reputation, he was

do you t

on laughingly said, jumping back

s he took in just how huge he was. He eyed th

breathed as he watched Damo

fucking sweet. A slow and gentle caress, Damon's lips soft and full, teasing and playful. Tristan trailed hi

g at his hole and Tristan was about ready to shoot his l

tan could ba

tip back inside him, easing him open. His muscles were taut, his body cor

eatened to destroy his sanity. He whimpered, suddenly nervous despite the incredible pleasure filling him. He was stretch

tever Damon had been rubbing with his fingers inside hi

creamed, trem

with each movement making him drool from all that pleasure. His hands were ripping at the sheets, his head tossing as Damon began to pump

od,” Damon groaned breathing hard a

ed more, needed the bite of metal

” Tristan whisp

utton. He grabbed Tristan’s hips, pulled out completely, and thrust in deep, giving Tristan

e, please right the

istan was hot around him, his body tensing and clutching at his cock, his entir

had that come from? Tristan was gett

e knew that with this intense feeling, he couldn't last long. He thrust faster, using shorter strokes, barely pulling out at all

through him. Pleasure rippled through him again and again, with every hot shove

ol. “I can’t wait, baby. You’re so tight, so sweet…” His chest

n he felt him trembling and whimpering. And the look in his e

ot. Shit, you have no clue what you

leaned down and kissed Tristan, licking at his lips and sucking softly on his tongue. Then he deepened the kiss, his tongu

zenith. He tightened around Damon, hearing his desperate moan as his thrusts increased. The slap of flesh, the sucking ech

es of cum over Damon’s hand, his arse clenching around Damon. Trist

uld feel his orgasm race from his skull down his spine and up his cock in a rush, felt hi

se release which ripped through his mind with such agonizing pleasure that b

im up. He was more than aware that the violent orgasm that had ripped through Trista

eturned to the bed. He cleaned Tristan carefully, wiping away the semen and lube on his butt and thighs before spreading

brief glance he had allowed himself of Tristan’s flesh stretching aro

e thing…he was never one to cuddle up after sex. But for the life of h

arms and wrapped a strong arm around him. He pulled up the comforter to cover them

kissed him on the forehead, then drifted