Chapter 431 - Randalls Dream (2/2)

Randall slowed down his thrusting, as he kissed and licked Kyle's neck.

”Feeling better now?” Randall asked with a rough voice.

He smirked when Kyle didn't answer. He went back to kissing him, knowing how much Kyle seemed to like being kissed.

He could feel how tight Kyle was, as his c*ck went in and out of that slick hole of his, clutching his c*ck in ways that made his head spin.

It felt so good and he couldn't have enough of it.

Without stopping his waist movements, Randall grabbed Kyle's c*ck and started pumping to the rhythm of his thrusts. Kyle started moaning then, unable to stop the sounds from coming out of his mouth and that only made Randall speed up his own movements.

He was nearing his climax and he could feel Kyle was, too.

He quickened his hold on Kyle's c*ck, using the precum that was leaking out in abundance as a lubricant. Kyle started panting hard, a sure sign that he was going to climax again and Randall gripped the c*ck in his hand harder.

That seemed to be the trigger as Kyle climaxed with a shout, his arms rattling the handcuffs as his entire body tensed up. Randall groaned, feeling that tight butt squeezing his c*ck even more and he quickened his thrusting, ramming hard into Kyle.

Kyle was gasping and moaning with each thrust, and Randall gripped Kyle's butt to move his position a bit and started ramming himself inside Kyle at a different angle.

It appeared to be a much more sensitive spot as Kyle shook his head left and right, unable to endure the pleasure Randall was giving him.

The entire room was filled with the sounds of their intense lovemaking. Randall grunting, sounds of flesh smacking at each other and Kyle's constant moaning and gasps.

Even with all of that, Kyle still managed to gasp out, ”No ... Ran ... Randall ... not ... not inside ...”

Randall grunted, not stopping nor slowing down his thrusts.

He wanted nothing more than to fill him up inside but upon hearing Kyle's plea, he gritted his teeth, hesitating. Seeing that face, hearing that plea, Randall groaned and pulled out right at the last minute, ejaculating onto Kyle's smooth abs.

Both were breathing heavily, and Randall went to kiss Kyle deeply, not caring about the fact that their s*men was all over both of them.

Breaking the kiss, Randall peered at Kyle's face lovingly, kissing him all over.

”That was amazing. If you weren't so tired, I'd go for another round,” Randall said, grinning.

Kyle, who just barely got his breathing under control, rolled his eyes. Rattling the handcuffs, he said, ”Now can you uncuff me?”

Randall didn't answer but kissed him alongside his jaw instead.

”Randall!” Kyle hissed.

”It's really hot, seeing you all tied up like this,” Randall said with a growl.

”Randall, I swear, if you ...” Kyle began, cursing at him.

”I changed my mind,” Randall said hoarsely, getting more turned on by Kyle's resistance and cursing.

”What do ...  AH!” Kyle gasped as Randall rammed his c*ck back inside.

”One more time,” he moaned as he began thrusting hard into Kyle.