Page 32 of Forever and Always #1

DARKE

A s I kiss Bobby’s neck, I can feel his pulse racing beneath my lips. He moans softly, his body arching into mine. I growl, my desire for him burning brighter with every passing moment.

I trail my kisses down his chest, my tongue tracing the contours of his muscles. Bobby’s hands are in my hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as he holds me close.

“Darke, please,” he whispers, his voice trembling with need.

I look up at him, my eyes locking onto his. “What do you need, my little prince?” I ask, my voice low and husky.

Bobby’s cheeks flush, but he meets my gaze boldly. “I need you,” he says, his voice filled with emotion.

My heart swells with love and desire. I claim his lips, our kiss passionate and all-consuming.

As our kisses grow more intense, my love for him became stronger. Our bodies press together, and I can feel the heat radiating from him. We both know what we want, and there’s no need for further discussion.

With a growl, I grind my cock against him, my hips rocking against his. Bobby’s hands roam over my body, tracing every curve and muscles. His lips leave a trail of kisses down my neck.

Bobby and I lay there, kissing the life out of each other. I glance over at him and notice the bulge in his pants.

“Fuck,” I mutter under my breath as I sit up and grab a condom from the nightstand. I roll it on quickly, trying not to think about what we’re about to do.

Bobby watches me intently as I climb back onto the bed, his eyes dark with desire. He takes hold of my hips and guides me towards him.

I hesitate for a moment before plunging my cock into him, feeling the walls of his ass tighten around me. Bobby moans loudly, his hands gripping onto my shoulders tightly.

We move together slowly at first – experimenting with different positions and angles until we find one that feels just right.

I move in and out with my dick in Bobby’s ass, relishing the tightness around me.

“Darke,” he says, his voice filled with lust. “I need to come.”

I smirk down at him before thrusting harder into him. The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room along with our ragged breaths.

“You like that, don’t you, little prince?” I ask, my voice growls with lust for him. “You like me, your beast, fucking you?”

Bobby moans in response, his hands gripping onto my shoulders tightly. “Yes,” he breathes out, his voice hoarse. “Fuck me harder.”

I chuckle darkly before picking up the pace, feeling myself getting closer and closer to my own climax.

Bobby’s body arches off the bed as I hit that spot inside him again and again. His moans grow louder and more desperate with each passing second until finally, he comes undone under me.

I take my dick out, and start to stroke.

I groan loudly as I feel myself explode with cum – every inch of my body tingling with pleasure.

The room is filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing and the sticky wet noises of our release.

* * *

After we make love, I play with his dirty blonde hair. He smiles as he lays besides me on the bed

I gaze into his eyes, feeling a deep connection. “I love you, Bobby,” I whisper, my voice filled with emotion.

Bobby’s smile widens, and he leans in to kiss me. “I love you too, Darke,” he replies, his voice barely above a whisper.

As we lie together, I continue to play with his hair, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. Bobby’s eyes start to droop, and I know he’s getting sleepy.

“Rest, my little prince,” I whisper, pulling him close. “I’ve got you.”

Bobby nods, snuggling into my side. I wrap my arms around him, holding him tight as he drifts off to sleep.

I watch him sleep, feeling grateful for this moment, for our love. I know that no matter what challenges we face, our bond will only grow stronger from here on out.