Page 59 of Demon Dating Service

“Can I fuck you?” Matteo whispered, his voice rough and tight.

“Please,” he panted. He leaned in and licked the crown, swiping away a bead of pre-cum with his tongue. That little taste made him desperate for more. He bobbed his head on that dick, stretching his jaw, taking as much as he could. Matteo’s musky scent filled his nose, and that soft, smooth skin slid along his tongue. Matteo cried out and released the base of his shaft to thread his fingers through Luke’s hair.

“Luke! Please, gotta stop. We need…we need supplies.”

At least one of them was thinking clearly. Luke reluctantly allowed Matteo to slip from his mouth. He reached to his nightstand and dug out a condom and some lube. While Matteo worked to get the condom on, Luke spread some lube on his fingers and began stretching himself.

“Hey!” Matteo cried. “That’s my job! You can’t have all the fun.”

Luke chuckled, but it turned into a surprised scream when Matteo pulled him down and took over the job of working slick fingers into his hole. He groaned, a brain-melting mix of pain and pleasure rushing through his body as Matteo prepped him. Sweat broke out across his skin, and his cock ached for more attention.

“Matteo, honey…please. Now. Fuck me now,” he pleaded. He shifted onto his knees, lifting his ass. Matteo had three fingers worked into him, and while it felt amazing, it wasn’t what he wanted.

“Mmmm,” Matteo hummed as he removed his fingers and brushed the slick head of his dick against Luke’s hole. “I think I love when you call me honey.”

Luke opened his mouth to say that he would be happy to call Matteo anything he wanted, but words escaped him as Matteo pressed into him. The burn and stretch were exquisite, stealingthe breath right out of his lungs. Matteo moved slowly, thrusting forward and withdrawing, easing into him as though he had all the patience in the world.

“God, Luke.” He exhaled. “Your ass was made for me. You feel so good.”

“More.” He wanted it all. To be filled so completely. On Matteo’s next thrust, Luke pushed backward, wringing a gasp out of Matteo as he took all of him.

“Fuck.”

“Yes!” Luke cried out. “Hard. Fuck me so hard!”

Matteo needed no other urging. He pulled away until just the head of his cock stretched that tight ring of muscles, only to slam back into Luke in a smooth, fast thrust. He pounded into him again and again, lighting Luke’s body up. The bed screamed under them, and the wooden headboard battered the wall. But the incredible noise failed to drown out the slap of their skin and desperate cries of pleasure.

Luke’s orgasm tightened within him, and he attempted to sneak a hand under his body so he could stroke his cock, but Matteo grabbed his wrist and pinned it to his spine.

“No. You wanted to be fucked hard. You come when I say you can come,” he panted as he continued to move in and out of Luke’s body.

Luke whimpered in need, every muscle in his body pulled tight. Matteo paused long enough to spread more lube on his cock. He gripped Luke’s hip, lifting him a little higher to change the angle. This time, as Matteo entered him, his cock hit his prostate, and the world lit up. A scream broke from Luke’s lips, and he tried to pull his arm free, but Matteo wouldn’t loosen his hold.

“That’s it. That’s the perfect spot.” Matteo thrust faster, hitting that magical button with a surgeon’s precision. Luke’s brain turned to mush, and all he could do was cry out in ecstasy.His body trembled as it grasped at Matteo’s cock, wanting it to never leave him. His orgasm was so close. He teetered on the edge, everything inside him screaming out for that final release, but he held on, wanting to bask in his pleasure, to do exactly as Matteo said.

“Fuck. So close,” Matteo gritted out. “You wanna come, baby?”

“Yes,” Luke whined. “Please. Hurry.”

“Fuck, you feel so good.” One of the hands holding Luke’s hip slipped under him. As those slick fingers touched Luke’s dick, the angle of Matteo’s thrusts changed again. It was like he’d somehow found another inch of cock he’d been holding back. The first brush of his fingers combined with that thick cock made the world shatter. He screamed himself hoarse as he came. Everything turned white as he was washed in hot, electric ecstasy while the sounds of Matteo’s shouts of pleasure filled his ears.

Consciousness flickered in and out for a minute, like a dying bulb, before turning completely off. He lay on his stomach, vaguely aware that he was in a wet patch of his own cum. Matteo’s dick was still deep in his ass while the man was plastered to his skin. They both panted as if they’d just completed a marathon.

“Can…can I say something really crude, and you not get pissed?” Matteo murmured into his hair.

A half grin teased Luke’s lips because he couldn’t find the muscles to get it working. “Sure.”

“My dick looks so fucking good in your ass.”

Luke’s entire body shook with laughter. Not what he was expecting, but he liked it.

“What?” Matteo giggled. He wrapped an arm around Luke, pulling him in tight. His hips shifted, pushing his cock into Luke’s stretched hole. They moaned in unison. “Your pale skintone and super sexy ass against my darker cock filling that hole. It’s gorgeous.”

“You know what that means?” Luke asked, fighting more laughter.

“What?”

“That you’re going to need to fuck me all the time.”