Balancing himself, Josh slid the entire length of his dick inside Zeth, and coached, “I’ll be careful with you. There’s no need for any more injuries.” He pulled his erection out of Zeth, slowly, of course, and pushed it back inside, riding the man’s tight bottom with an increase in velocity, in and out.
Zeth murmured unrecognizable words beneath Josh. His eyes rolled into the back of his skull in euphoria. He continued to clench the summer sheet on the queen-sized bed, grunted as Josh moved in and out of his bottom.
Again and again, Josh bolted inside Zeth, slapping his balls off Zeth’s ass. He thrust forward, backward, paused, and continued the action for over twenty minutes. He sent them both into a spin, jolted by an electrical current, banging Zeth’s bottom a dozen or more times while sweating on the man, huffing over him, and continuing his ride, until…
“I’m going to make you come,” Josh said, reaching for the extension of steel-like dick between Zeth’s legs.