Page 81 of Silver & Gold

“I bet you do.”

Seth’s cock sprang from the opening of his pants. “A lot,” Seth added as he took his huge, swollen length in hand and gave himself a slow stroke.

Raider arched on the bed, desperate for Seth to touch him.

“Oh, baby, you’re beautiful like that.”

“Seth.”

Seth pushed down his pants and stepped out of them. Then he went hunting. He opened a cupboard and made of sound of satisfaction. He returned with a bottle and set it beside the bed. Then he crawled onto the mattress and settled between Raider’s legs.

Setting his hands on Raider’s thighs, he slid them up under the sarong. Raider’s cock was tenting it, blocking his view of Seth’s hands as they reached their destination. Raider moaned as Seth’s thumbs rolled across his swollen balls.

Seth massaged around Raider’s groin, driving him wild with stimulation while neglecting his cock. Then Seth rocked back on his heels, leaving Raider panting and frustrated.

Seth, on the other hand, looked very pleased with himself. He reached for the knot of Raider’s sarong and untied it. He dragged the material across Raider’s cock as he freed him. Raider closed his eyes because it was too much to endure—then he shouted as Seth’s mouth closed on his cock. He drove up into Seth’s throat, fucking Seth’s mouth with desperate strokes—until Seth forced him down and drew back. Raider gasped and strained.

“Seth, I need—”

“You’ll get everything you need. Have some damn patience.”

“I do not have patience.”

Seth chuckled. “Isn’t that the truth?” Seth picked up the bottle of oil and poured some into his hand. He slicked his cock, closing his eyes in obvious pleasure.

Raider lifted his legs, intending to hook them around Seth and haul him in, but Seth grabbed and twisted him until he was half on his side, one leg hiked up to expose his ass—and Seth’s oiled fingers speared into him.

Raider cried out at the sudden intrusion then moaned as Seth hit his sweet spot. Raider’s cock jerked up against his belly.

“Do you have any idea how much I think about this perfect hole? Do you have any idea what it feels like? The way it stretches to take me. The way it clenches around me. Fuck, baby, I’m dripping for you. Are you dripping for me?”

Raider moaned, unable to answer with words. When he felt Seth’s fingers against his lips, he opened his mouth and tasted the salty-sweetness of precum.

“That’s what you do to me,” Seth rumbled.

Raider sucked at Seth’s fingers, so turned on he couldn’t think as Seth’s other fingers worked inside his ass.

“That’s it,” Seth praised, “that’s better.”

He took his fingers away from Raider’s mouth but kept his others in Raider’s ass as he reached up to release his bound wrists. The freedom was useless. Raider couldn’t think anymore. He could only feel—and all he felt was Seth.

With those fingers still in his ass, Raider found himself flipped onto his front. His hips were lifted. He gasped as Seth’s fingers vanished—then shouted as Seth’s huge cock took their place. The intrusion was heavy and hard and had him shaking with the mix of pleasure and pain. The penetration went on relentlessly until Seth’s pelvis hit his ass.

“Fuck,” Seth gasped. His hands ran up Raider’s back then down to his hips and thighs. “Fuck, that feels good.”

Raider moaned as Seth took a firm hold on his hips, drew back, then thrust deep. Raider’s cock slapped up against his belly.

Then Seth started to really fuck him. He thrust hard and deep, hitting Raider’s prostate, shattering what remained of his thoughts. Raider gave himself over to the brutal pounding and the erotic sound of Seth’s oiled cock pumping inside him, the feel and sound of Seth’s balls slapping against him. He let himself moan and shout as the pressure built inside him. His balls ached for release. He hadn’t even touched his cock. He couldn’t even think to do it. He just let Seth fuck him.

Seth hauled him up, banding an arm around Raider’s chest. The movement shifted Seth’s cock inside him. Raider screamed at the explosion of his orgasm. He thrashed so hard that Seth bore him back down. Pinning him, Seth fucked him with hard, brutal thrusts that had him screaming into the pillows as his orgasm continued to rip through him.

When he collapsed, gasping and whimpering, Seth stilled. His cock remained rock hard in Raider’s ass.

“Oh fuck,” Raider gasped. “Fuck.” He shifted, overstimulated by the intrusion. Seth’s hands pinned his shoulder blades.

“Fucking hold still. You’re not done. But don’t move or I’ll start fucking you again.”

Raider moaned, overwhelmed.