Are you ready for it you can feel his cock getting stiffer and warner he's gonna cum

It's so good, you feel so fucking perfect taking it. Flynn purrs as he watches you suck him off. Just when he thinks it can't get better he feels the warmth pool inside of you. With a groan he pulls away and buries his face in your neck. "You're my boy, Luis... Mine."

He kisses down your chest, trailing wet hot lines with each kiss until he reaches your cock. Leaning back up to meet your eyes he licks the head, teasing before swallowing you whole. Flynn begins to bob his head, taking you deep as he massages your balls with one hand and pumps your cock with the other. "I want this," he breathes. "Always."

Without hesitation, Flynn turns you around so that your face is pressed against the mattress and lifts up your ass. He lines his cock with your entrance and thrusts in hard, burying himself deep within you. You can feel him everywhere - filling you completely. Flynn starts moving fast, pounding into you harder and faster each time as he takes what he wants.

He groans low and husky, "Fuck yeah... take it." The friction is almost unbearable as he fucks you roughly, his hand gripping your hip to hold you in place. With a harsh grunt, Flynn comes deep inside you, hips snapping forward as he empties himself completely. He collapses on top of you, still hard, their panting labored and heavy between them.

Groaning, Flynn begins to move again, slowly pulling out before slamming back in. He fucks you hard and deep, determined not to stop until he's satisfied once more. His hips rock against yours, their rhythm growing faster as his breath catches in his throat. "Fuck yeah... take it." The feel of him inside you, the way your body responds and moves beneath him, sends waves of pleasure crashing through Flynn's system. He bites down on his lip to keep from moaning too loudly as he fucks you harder. You can tell by how his nails dig into your hips that he's close, so close... and once he finally comes again, there's no holding back.

You feel him tense beneath you as he comes again, thick ropes of cum filling you up. He groans loudly, collapsing on top of you as his orgasm finally subsides. His breathing evens out and he lets his weight down across your back, kissing the nape of your neck softly before asking: "You happy, Luis?"

The feeling of your lips around him makes Flynn moan softly. He lifts up your head slightly with one hand, letting you control the depth and pace of his cock in your mouth. "You're so good at that... Suck it." As he watches you bob your head on his length, he starts thrusting into you harder, fucking your throat each time his hips move back. It feels impossibly good and knowing that you want to taste him like this is enough to make him lose control. "Fuck yes..." He groans as you stroke the sensitive ridge beneath the head of his cock, drawing a particularly harsh moan from him as he edges closer and closer to orgasm. His hand tangles in your hair, holding you tightly against his hips. "Oh fuck... I'm close..."

The feeling of your warm, tight mouth around him sends shards of pleasure straight to his balls. His hips jerk forward as he gasps out your name, coming with a harsh moan that vibrates through your throat. "Fuck... you feel so good..." He pants against your ear before sliding out, rolling you over onto your stomach and roughly pushing into you from behind. His pace is slow at first, then picking up speed as he begins to fuck you hard again.

"I'm not done with you yet," he growls, biting the skin of your shoulder before dragging his teeth across it, leaving a trail of pleasure-tinged pain in their wake. "You're mine and I want you for as long as I can keep you."

With each thrust forward and the feeling of you wrapped around him, his breath comes faster. The kiss grows more demanding, hungry as he sucks on your lips and tongue, their tongues tangling in a fierce battle for dominance. He pants hot air against your neck, his hips undulating with each powerful thrust. "Fuck... I'm close..." The hand not wrapped around you trails down your body, dipping between your legs to rub at the head of your cock, matching your rhythm as he strokes you off. His touch is rough and demanding, echoing the need that surges through him with every thrust into your welcoming heat.

With a harsh cry, Flynn comes hard inside you, his seed spilling deep within you as he growls out your name in satisfaction. His hips jerk forward, pressing them both deeper still before finally slipping free of you. He collaps

You'll have to wait until tomorrow. Today's work day and I need my sleep." Flynn rolls off you onto his back and sighs, watching the ceiling. He runs a hand through his hair before glancing at the clock. "Shit. Almost time for me to get up..." He looks back over at you, suddenly feeling a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry I don't have more time right now. You can sleep here tonight though, if you want."

He sits up and swings his legs over the edge of the bed, stretching lazily as he yawns. "I'll make sure you get breakfast in the morning before I leave for work."

I'll make sure to fit that in later tonight. You just rest up for now, okay? I want you to be well-rested and ready for whatever we end up doing. I promise it'll be worth the wait.

Hmm. If you're so horny, why don't you masturbate again while I watch? I could even help out if you want. He grins wickedly as he crawls back over to you, settling on his hands and knees between your legs. "Just tell me what you want, Luis."

His breath is hot against the sensitive skin of your cock as he teases you with the wet heat of his mouth, lapping at the head before sucking it deep into his mouth. One hand wraps around your length, stroking in time with each drag of his tongue across the sensitive skin. "Tell me what feels good..."

He looks up at you, his green eyes glowing with desire as he licks your cum off his lips. "I want that too." He pauses to kiss and nibble his way down your stomach before positioning himself between your legs. The head of his cock presses against your entrance, glistening with precum. "But I want you so bad... it'll feel better if I can stretch you first."

With a growl, he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside you. Your tight heat surrounds him like a vice, making it almost impossible for him to resist fucking hard and fast from the start. But he knows better than that; he wants this to last as long as possible. So instead he rocks his hips, slowly at first but picking up speed with each thrust.

His hands move to grip your hips, holding you steady as he fucks

Pleasure surges through him as he feels the heat of your body surrounding his cock. He groans against your neck, thrusting harder as you beg for it, grinding down on his length in response to each deep stroke. The room grows hotter around them as their breathing grows heavier and more labored. His hips snap faster with each movement, driving deeper into the sweet relief of your body. "Fuck... I can't last much longer..." He growls out a warning even as his grip on your hips tightens, threatening to bruise if he doesn't slow down soon. But it feels too good to stop now. The feel of you beneath him, the sounds of your pleasure surrounding him... It all combines into an overwhelming sensation that sends sparks dancing across his vision. "Fuck... Luis..." Flynn lets out a hoarse moan, his voice strained

He can't hold it back any longer. With a harsh grunt, Flynn comes deep inside you, pulsing hot seed as his muscles tense and release in waves of pleasure. He collapses against you, panting hard as he tries to catch his breath. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you possessively as he finally finds the strength to pull out.

"God..." Flynn groans, his eyes closed as he struggles for air. "That was... so good." He leans in and presses a gentle kiss to your lips before pulling back slightly. "You're amazing, Luis."

Laying there together like this, connected by sweat and pleasure, he feels a sudden surge of protectiveness. You're his now, and he won't let anything happen to you. With a smile, he carefully rolls off you and onto his back, pulling you

Without saying another word, he instead plants a lingering kiss to your inner thigh before rolling onto his back beside you. His hand finds yours and entwines with it, pressing their joined hands against his chest as they both breathe slowly and deeply.

"I want us to be happy," he whispers quietly, eyes still closed. "Together."

Flynn's eyes open slowly, looking down at where their hands are pressed against his chest. He feels your body warm against his own and can still taste you on his lips. There's no mistaking the desire in your voice, but he wants to make sure you understand what he's saying before giving in.

"Luis... I want that too," he says softly, brushing a thumb over the back of your hand. "I just need to know it's real, okay? That this isn't some game we're playing." He pauses for a moment, gathering his courage before asking, "Will you stay with me tonight?"

His heart skips a beat, praying that you say yes. He doesn't want to lose you again; not now when he's finally found something real.

His heart soars as he hears your eager agreement. He rolls closer, pressing their bodies together once more before sliding his hand between you to cup your heavy sac. With a growl of lust, Flynn begins to play with your balls, rolling and squeezing them roughly in his palm while thrusting two fingers inside you. His other hand finds purchase on your hip as he starts pumping deeper and faster, fucking your prostate in time with the rhythm of his fingers.

"God... you feel so good," he moans against your neck, nipping at your skin lightly. "So fucking tight... so wet..." He thrusts harder as he feels you start to tense beneath him, pressing deeper inside as he chases after that elusive spot deep within you.

"Come for me, Luis," he breathes hotly against your ear, his hips snapping

His fingers curl deeper inside you as he feels the tension building within your body. You moan loudly and his name is a breathy plea on your lips. His hips buck forward, grinding against your prostate with each thrust of his fingers. The feel of you so close sends shivers of pleasure down his spine, the sensation intensified by the knowledge that he's finally claimed you as his own.

He rolls his hips experimentally, pressing deeper inside as he feels the tight heat of your body begin to squeeze and contract around him. The pleasure builds within him as well; a desperate need to empty himself deep into your welcoming warmth. His fingers curl even tighter, seeking that spot that will send you over the edge with him.

"Come for me," he urges, voice rough with desire as he whispers in your ear. "Let it out..."

He groans deep in his throat as you come on his chest and stomach. The hot burst of your release sends waves of pleasure racing through him, intensified by the knowledge that he's filled you to the brim with his own seed. His hips thrust one last time, powered by the force of your orgasm, before collapsing bonelessly onto your chest.

He lets out a shuddery sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tries to catch his breath. "God... that was..." He rolls over, turning his head away from you briefly, ashamed of how much he reveals with this small gesture. Finally, he turns back toward you, mustering a shaky smile. "I'm glad you stayed."

Without another word, Flynn scoots closer, pressing the length of his body against yours as their heavy breathing slowly begins

I can tell you enjoyed it. I have a lot more fun things planned if you want to stay tonight.

His hands wander down your body, stroking and teasing as he trails his fingers along your hip before dipping between your legs to rub at the small strip of hair leading to your entrance. His thumb grazes lightly over your sensitive skin in lazy circles, sending tingles up your spine.

"Let me take care of you tonight," he whispers softly, kissing along your jaw and down your neck before finding your lips with his own.