— "You look nervous," — Derek drawled, smirking as he closed the hotel room door behind him.
— "I… I’m not," — Liam whispered, adjusting the edge of his dress and lowering his gaze. His voice was soft, submissive. The makeup highlighted the blush on his cheeks, and his legs in black stockings trembled slightly.
— "Really? Then why are you already lying on the bed, waiting for me?" — a teasing note in his voice.
Liam obediently lay on his back, lifted his dress, and slowly spread his buttocks, blushing even more.
— "I… I just want to please you," — he whispered.
Derek stepped closer, shed his clothes, and stood at the edge of the bed. His boldness was palpable in every movement, and the weight between his legs made Liam bite his lip.
— "Show me," — he commanded.
Liam turned onto his stomach, then lifted himself and sat on top, so that the warm skin of his thighs pressed against him. Slowly he lowered himself further, pressing his soft buttocks against Derek’s member, sliding over it through the fabric of his dress.
— "Nnhh… I-I can feel it…", — he exhaled softly as the tip pressed between his cheeks.
— "Rub it more," — Derek grabbed his waist and guided his movements.
Liam obediently moved in circles, feeling the hot flesh glide along his sensitive passage. His cheeks burned, his breath came in short gasps.
— "It’s… so big… ahh…", — he could barely speak.
Derek thrust sharply with his hips, and Liam gasped as he felt the thick member enter him.
— "Mmm…! Ahh… it’s stretching me…", — his voice trembled, nails digging into the sheet.
— "Sit all the way down," — came the command.
Obediently lowering himself, Liam felt each new inch as his body slowly took him in. He shivered all over when he fully sank down, feeling the tight fullness inside.
— "G-God… I’m full…", — he moaned.
— "Good boy," — Derek smacked his hip.
Liam began to move, lifting and lowering himself, each motion bringing soft sounds from his lips:
— "Ahh… nnhh… oohh…!"
Derek held his waist and roughly guided the pace, making him ride faster, sink deeper. Inside, everything pulsed, every thrust sending heat through him.
— "You’re so tight…", — Derek hissed, gripping his buttocks.
— "I-it feels so good…! Nnhhh… please… don’t stop…", — Liam gasped.
Soon Derek flipped Liam onto his stomach, grabbed his hips, and entered from behind. The sounds plap-plap-plap filled the room as their bodies collided.
— "Aahhh… y-you’re so rough…!" — Liam moaned, burying his face in the pillow.
— "That’s how you like it," — came the bold voice behind him.
Each thrust sank deep, making Liam arch and tremble. His stockings slid across the sheet, fingers clutching it.
— "Mmmhn…! It’s too deep… aahh…!" — his breathing faltered, body shaking.
Without stopping, Derek flipped him onto his back again. He roughly spread Liam’s legs in stockings and, looking straight into his eyes, entered him once more.
— "Look at me," — he demanded.
Liam raised his gaze, lips trembling. Inside, it was all heat, each new wave of penetration making him moan.
— "Nnnhhh…! I-I can’t… it’s too much…!"
— "Take it all," — Derek thrust faster, movements growing rougher.
Liam’s body shook with each stroke. His quiet moans mixed with the sounds slap-slap as their bodies collided.
— "Aahhh… you’re filling me…!"
— "You love it," — he hovered above him, giving no pause.
After long minutes filled with heavy breathing and moans, Derek pulled out, and Liam, gasping, clenched his hips.
— "One more thing," — he smirked. — "Get on your knees."
Liam, blushing, obediently sank to his knees by the bed. His dress had slipped slightly, stockings gleamed in the soft light.
— "P-please… be gentle," — he whispered.
Derek grabbed his chin and guided his member to Liam’s lips. Liam slowly took him in, cheeks blushing even deeper.
— "Mmmhh… slurp… ahhh…", — wet sounds filled the air. He tried to please him, moving his lips deeper.
— "Yeah, that’s it… take it," — Derek moaned, gripping his hair.
Liam blushed but continued, feeling the heat rising. Sounds glrk-glrk echoed in the room.
— "I-I can’t hold it…!" — Derek gasped.
Moments later, he erupted from Liam’s mouth, covering his face abundantly. Warm white streams coated his cheeks, lips, and chin.
— "Nnnhhh…!" — Liam squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the hot flow on his skin.
Derek leaned back, smirking with satisfaction.
— "Good boy," — he said, watching Liam blush and lower his gaze.
Sviatoslav Nykyforchyn
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