Dreaming in Color Cameron Dane (ebook reader library TXT) 📖

trying desperately to clear his mind. He couldn't help pushing his ass back into the rimming, though, searching for something deeper that would fill him full inside. A cool, slick substance shocked the heated area, and moments later, a firmer pressure tapped Colin's bud, steadily increasing force, until Colin's body gave up the battle and Marek's finger penetrated his ass.

“Ohhh fucckk…” Colin squeezed his eyes shut and bit his cheek as Marek eased that single finger out and slowly pushed in two, twisting them and working in more lube. Colin's channel throbbed with every tormenting slide along his walls, and his penis snapped to full salute against Marek's neck, dripping early cum.

Carnal desires racked Colin's body, and he blindly turned his head, searching for Marek's cock. A searing line of heat stamped a brand on his jaw and cheek, and Colin licked his way up to the top, engulfing the head and then taking half the length to his throat. Marek's hips bucked with the taking, and he redoubled his efforts in Colin's ass with a third finger slipping inside and spreading, stretching Colin's opening with a twist of pleasure and pain. Colin released Marek's erection to swallow and grit his teeth, but as soon as he could breathe again, he stuffed his mouth full of rearing cock one more time and pressed his tongue flat down the topside while taking Marek almost to the root.

“Enough, enough.” Marek withdrew his fingers from Colin's chute and reached down, knocking at Colin's jaw as he went for his own nuts and pulled them away from his body. “If you don't turn around and sit on me right now, I'm gonna come down your throat, and we're gonna leave your pretty ass open and slick for nothing.”

Smiling inside, Colin oh-so-lightly grazed his teeth up Marek's granite-hard cock and swiped the slit with his tongue, to the sounds of low cursing and groans from Marek behind him. Colin turned around and straddled himself right over Marek's straining cock. He found Marek's gaze and held it. Watching, he said, “We can't have that.” He reached back and took Marek in hand, lined them up, and bore right down on his thick head. Colin rolled his hips and pushed, and with a grunt of pleasure, Marek broke through, breaching Colin's ass.

“Jesus Christ.” Marek's eyes darkened to cobalt as Colin swallowed each inch with his rectum, and it looked like he didn't breathe until Colin had every centimeter tucked inside and could take no more. “Still so tight.” He drew his legs up and grabbed onto Colin's thighs, sinking his fingers painfully into Colin's flesh. “Suffocating.” He flexed under Colin, withdrawing and entering again, creating torturously inadequate friction along Colin's walls.

“More.” Colin curled his hands into fists on Marek's chest and rocked his lower body in a faster, delicious slide up and down on Marek's invading prick. “Take more.”

Marek sucked in a breath and knifed his hips in a rougher rhythm, countering deeply with every downward thrust of Colin's ass. “Oh yeah, fuck me.” Marek's face twisted, and he stabbed his dick deep inside Colin, owning Colin, even from the more submissive position. “Fuck my cock.”

Colin slid down and wrapped his arms around Marek's head, fusing chest to chest, and crying out with pleasure as his passage took a pounding. With his legs folded in half on either side of Marek's waist and hips, Colin slammed his flaming tunnel down to receive Marek's piercing length again and again, groaning in time with every full taking. Colin squeezed his anal muscles with all his might, clutched at Marek's cock inside, and swore to God he could feel each and every ridged vein inside him.

The mist from the fall swirled around them, and the shielding wall of water and drumming noise blocked out everything beyond, cocooning Colin and Marek in a private world smack in the middle of the outdoors. Colin bracketed his arms around Marek's head and became trapped in the depth and focus of his stare. He whipped his ass up and down over Marek's embedded erection, burning for the physical joy in the connection, but the hold with his gaze locked Colin to this man more powerfully than any interlocked body parts ever could. Colin got so caught up in wanting another level of closeness with Marek that he brushed his thumb on the sharp cut of Marek's cheek and dipped down to sip a kiss off his lips, aching for the muffled noise and cling of mouths Marek gave him in response.

“Ohhh goddamnit fuck…” Marek delved one hand down to Colin's backside and the other into his hair, clutching him in a violent hold. Fusing Colin to his front, Marek surged his cock deep one more time, stilled, and with a shudder, succumbed to orgasm and emptied himself inside Colin's ass.

Wetness filled Colin, coating the deepest parts of his bowel with hot cum. A long, thick cock pulsed in his rectum, a big hand gripped his buttocks in a bruising hold, and a husky voice whispered against his lips, “Let me feel you come.”

Colin didn't know if it was the final request, or a combination of the three, but his balls responded to it like the most intimate touch. His penis swelled ridiculously. Squished between his stomach and Marek's, Colin gave it up and came, shooting seed all over their flesh. His anus contracted all around Marek, and they both shivered as the last wave of sensation rippled through their sated bodies.

Marek continued to hold Colin to him for a long stretch of time afterward. Colin would have stayed forever, but eventually his leg muscles and hip protested the folded position. An unintentional groan escaped him, giving him away.

“Are you okay?” Marek immediately released him and gently rolled him onto his side, running his hand all up and down the side of his body, and even delved his fingers into Colin's crack to settle his asshole. “Damn me.” He rubbed Colin's hip, and Colin just