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wanting to ignite the myriad of nerves present.
    He could see the tremble in Spencer’s thighs, knew the man felt every stroke. Part of Charles wanted to lie back and enjoy his partner’s ministrations. Nothing was quite as blissful as being blown by someone who clearly knew what he was doing. But this first time, Charles needed to be as active as he could manage. He licked his lips, moistening them, then coated a finger with his saliva.
    Spreading Spencer’s cheeks wide, he probed the small entrance with the tip of his slick index finger. There was fierce resistance in the tight muscles as he pressed against the entrance.
    “Oh yeah.” He exhaled a heavy breath. It looked like it had been a while since Spencer had taken a partner. The constrained muscles, the firmness of his closure, was proof it had been a least a short time.
    He pressed in to the first knuckle. Spencer shuddered and moaned around his dick. The vibrations almost took Charles’ control away. He drew in a few quick breaths to regain his composure. Screwing his finger around, he felt the hot insides of Spencer’s walls.
    Spencer mewled, the noise dampened as his mouth was full.
    Charles had to admire the man. Despite the clear fact that he was distracted by Charles’ actions, Spencer continued to suck at him, licking along every vein and nerve.
    Charles could feel his release growing, bubbling beneath the surface.
    Not wanting to have Spencer miss out, Charles pressed his shoulders into the mattress to arch his back and lift his head high. After removing his finger he then cupped his palms around Spencer’s slender hips. Tilting his ass downward, he positioned Spencer perfectly.
    Charles ran his tongue wetly around the still small hole of Spencer’s anus. The skin was rough and ridged. Spencer again shook with the force of his reaction. Charles closed his eyes to try and focus himself on enjoying every second. He could feel the need to come clawing at him, but he squashed the sensation with everything in him.
    He thrust his tongue sharply inside Spencer, as deep as he could.
    Spencer cried out around his cock.
    He speared in and out, twisting and turning his head to change angles and pump into the young man. Charles lapped at Spencer’s walls, seeking out all his sensitive places. When he found one, he grazed his tongue over it roughly, stimulating it while he lubricated the inside of Spencer’s ass.
    Spencer was now shifting restlessly on top of him, his need growing.
    Charles could feel the wet dampness of where Spencer’s cock leaked, pressed down against his chest. Spencer’s hips jerked as he sought some measure of relief. Charles continued to thrust his tongue harder and harder inside Spencer’s arse. He lifted a hand and brought it between their bodies. He clenched a fist around Spencer’s cock and ran his palm over the tip. Spreading pre-cum around so the motion wouldn’t be too rough, Charles then moved his hand in time with his tongue.
    Charles fucked Spencer’s arse as he yanked on his cock.
    Spencer quivered at this dual assault. He slipped on his elbow and almost lost his balance. Charles pumped harder. There was something about this, the gentleness encased in rough play, that got his dick to stand at attention every time. Something inside him just roared for more and whether that was his beast or his humanity Charles didn’t know and couldn’t care less.
    Despite the distraction, Spencer continued to fellate him vigorously. Charles knew he’d come any moment and so he quickened his pace, determined that Spencer would climax with him.
    Rimming him furiously hard, Charles moved his hand with blurring speed. When he reached the tip of Spencer’s head, he gave a few vicious twists, screwing his top at its most sensitive peak. Charles opened his mouth, and while his tongue continued to pump inside Spencer’s passage, he grazed his teeth on the soft globes of his buttocks. The smooth skin drew his attention. He withdrew his tongue