EROTIC M/M EXCERPT
What have you done to me?
"What have you done to me?" Kendryck shouted, advancing toward him.
Therry simply looked at him, the hint of a smile curving his thin lips.
"Answer me, damn it!" But when he came up to the youth, he lost his impetus and collapsed down on his knees. "Why?"
"Because of this." Therry reached for a knife, laying by his side, and
slid the sharp blade on his arm. A thin red line appeared. As it
dripped on the leather skin, he watched it for a second, then turned it
The smell of fresh blood drove the hunter wild. Without thinking, he
grabbed Therry’s arm and sucked the wound, his tongue avidly tracing
Evidently, this was the signal Therry had been waiting. Toppling
Kendryck, he grabbed the man’s cock, which stirred to stiff attention.
Still holding his arm in the hunter’s face, Bending, Therry’s mouth
replaced his fingers. Hardly enough, of course. Kendryck’s beast was
still trapped inside his breeches, demanding to be let out immediately.
Therry had no trouble obeying. In swift motions, he pulled it out, and
eventually his tongue wrapped around the swelling length. After sliding
down to the base, it went back up, sucking all the way.
Fuck! Kendryck had no time to think. Hot damn! The sensations shooting
from his erection were enflaming him like nothing ever had. It wasn’t
just the adept tongue curling around his engorged tip. It wasn’t even
the seductive sliding rhythm set by Therry’s hands. It was more a
combination of both, added to the feeling of sinking into a velvety
unending wet cavern. Yes, because unlike all his previous oral sex,
Therry could swallow him whole, letting him reach the edge of the
throat without any trouble. Like plunging straight down to the young
man’s stomach—that was blowing Kendryck’s cock away. All it wanted was
an explosive release, which wasn’t long in coming. Expert tongue
circled the bursting head, drawing it so far down Kendryck thought he
had skipped the stomach all together and landed directly in the ass.
Adroit hands increased the tempo, forcing the load up, to all effects
taking away Kendryck’s choice in the ejaculation department. For the
hunter, it was the finishing line. Heaving, he flooded Therry’s mouth
with a powerful jet that the young man gulped down avidly. Not that it
was the end of anything. The mouth refused to budge. Glued to
Kendryck’s meat piece, the tongue teased the shriveled length until it
was as thick as before. Then Therry clutched Kendryck’s hand and placed
it over his own stiff beast.
Well, talk about different. Kendryck had never been with a man. Nor did
he have any time to ponder the novelty, not with Therry pulling out his
rigid equipment. What was the hunter to do? Nothing since his hand
automatically curled around it, as if having a mind of its own, and
Therry moaned, as if he really loved it. Sure, it was all a matter of
interpretation. The young man couldn’t speak much, being his mouth kind
of busy pampering Kendryck’s flourishing monster. But there was little
room for doubt. So Kendryck deepened his touch, dragging his palm from
balls to cockhead in a series of rhythmical slides.
"Fuck me, hunter." Probably to make his plea more effective, the youth
placed a hand on his arm. "And make it quick ‘cause I can’t stand this
heat one second longer."
Now talk about dangerous. "Are you sure?" Kendryck didn’t think twice
about exposing what was in his mind. "I mean I tend to get wild."
Therry seemed to know exactly what went on his head anyway. "And I
wouldn’t want that…" My morbid tastes got the better of me. Not like in my dreams. Not while I’m with you. "I wouldn’t want to hurt you."
"Don’t worry." Not surprised, not scared either, Therry’s voice was
reassuring in a self-confident way that wiped out all Kendryck’s
reservations in the blink of an eye. "I’m used to treating beasts." To
emphasize his point, he turned his back to the hunter. After shedding
his shirt, he settled on all fours and raised firm buttocks up in the
Kendryck noticed the truth of Therry’s words carved on the youth’s
flesh, in the tiny wounds that crossed his chest, back and shoulders.
So he really needn’t worry.
The surge of unabated pleasure at this awareness tightened Kendryck’s
cock unbearably. Never had his erection been harder. Nor had anybody’s
puckered opening seemed more inviting. Never had the butt hole given in
so deliciously at a simple digital pressure. Definitely, this was
turning out to be fantastically more than anything he could’ve
expected. After a few finger coaxing glides in and out, slipping his
cock inside was easy. Enlarging it to his convenience was even less of
an effort. Since the youth was more than ready for him, Kendryck
abandoned any pretense at gentleness and began shoving forcefully. As
his balls slammed against Therry’s thighs, he pumped. No, rammed
actually, aiming for maximum depth. His throat—he had to reach them and
beyond if possible. It was the only way to quench the burning spot at
the tip of his erection, which pulsed every time the cramped ass walls
crushed it fiercely. Point was—he didn’t want to lose it. Not yet
anyway. He was having such a good time in Therry’s butt Kendryck wished
it would never end. Stepping up the rhythm seemed to increase his
control, but the effect was illusory. Truth was—he was losing himself
in Therry’s constricted flesh. And his smell was making him positively
crazy. Yet, just like in his dreams, only this time he had no bloody
Unlike the women, Therry matched his frantic pounding—thrust for thrust.