Chapter 11

Clark snarled. “Like that cock fillin’ your ass?”

“Oh, shit yeah!” Heat and pressure and need built so high and hot within Ellis, he could practically taste the orgasm just beyond his reach. Clark shoved Ellis away, completely withdrew, shoved back in with a vicious yank, and Ellis wailed.

“You wanna fuckin’ come, soldier?”

“Please Christ oh God, yes sir, please sir!”

“Can’t…hear…you…” Clark’s hips struck hard enough to send Ellis into mini arcs with every thrust, and Ellis roared his need.

“Yes.”

Clark hissed, kept pace, and wrapped his fist around Ellis’s cock, violently stroking and using the pre-come to slick fiction faster. The shock of pleasure drove the air from Ellis’s lungs, bowed his spine, and numbed his lips. Ellis came in complete silence, shudders wracking his form. Clark twisted and milked him for every ounce, pounding with broken grunts until Clark froze.