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Sand stepped back a few inches to admire Ray, his marked and naked body before him. The bruises and reddish marks adorned his skin, a testament to their unbridled passion throughout.
The marks of his fingers were visible on Ray's hips, evidence of the force with which Sand had held him as he took him again and again. His body was tired, but he still showed a gleam of satisfaction and desire in his half-closed eyes
Ray's hair was in disarray, sticking to his forehead from sweat and exertion. His cheeks were flushed from the heat and the multiple orgasms he'd had, and his breathing was still ragged and ragged.
Sand runs a finger gently over the marks on Ray's skin, tracing the bruises with a possessive and adoring touch.
—Look how I've left you..— He murmurs proudly, admiring his work on Ray's body.
Sand slides his hand down Ray's side, gently tracing his skin before gripping his hip tightly, pressing their hips together.
—I want to see how many more times you can cum for me
The pressure of his hips against Ray's elicits a breathy moan from Ray's lips, which are overwhelmed by the sensation and the growing desire inside him.
Sand smirks at Ray's moan, enjoying the power he has over him at this moment.
Ray shuddered at the touch of Sand's lips on his neck, a choked moan escaped his lips.
—Shit... that feels good...—He muttered, arching his neck to give Sand more access.
Sand smiled against his neck, pleased with Ray's reaction. He bit down harder, leaving a visible red mark on his skin.
—I want to mark you everywhere...
After marking his neck, Sand moved down his collarbone, leaving a trail of kisses and nibbles in his wake. He moved further down until he reached one of his nipples, taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.
Ray gasped as Sand sucked on his nipple. His back arched and his hips thrust upward, seeking contact.
—More... don't stop —He pleaded again, desperate for more attention from his lover.
Sand obeyed, sucking and licking greedily at Ray's nipple. His free hand slid down to caress his hip, firmly grasping the soft, firm flesh.
—I got you so desperate, little one... so needy....
After giving attention to one nipple, Sand moved on to the other, repeating the same motions. His hand stroked Ray's inner thigh, dangerously close to his erection.
—You can't stand a minute without me, can you? —He asked with a teasing tone, nibbling gently on his earlobe.
Ray moaned again, his body trembling with arousal at Sand's every caress and word. His breathing became more agitated and ragged, his hands clutching at the sheets in an attempt to maintain control.
—I just...I just want to feel you..... —he answered, in a desperate voice
After stroking and licking all over Ray's body, Sand sat up slightly. With one hand he gently caressed his thigh, while with the other he brought a finger to his still wet, throbbing hole.
Ray's hole was full of cum and warm to the touch, ready to receive even more. Sand inserted a finger slowly, enjoying the tight, slippery feeling around his finger.
Ray squirmed and moaned at the intrusion of a finger, his inner walls clenching around it.
—Fuck... yes... —he murmured between moans, arching his back and thrusting his hips towards Sand's finger.
At Ray's sound of approval, Sand couldn't help but smirk. He added another finger, opening it wider and preparing it for something bigger.
He brought his free hand to his own cock, masturbating slightly as he watched his finger slide in and out of Ray.
After a few moments, Sand inserted a third finger. It moved slowly, but firmly.
—You're so tight... and yet you can take me so well.... —he murmured hoarsely, watching his little body shudder with every movement of his fingers.
Sand's fingers began to move faster, rubbing and pressing against his prostate with each thrust. His free hand slid down Ray's torso, caressing and squeezing the sensitive skin in its wake.
—I can't wait to be inside you, honey... to feel you squeeze me around....
Sand's fingers slid effortlessly in and out of Ray, sliding in and out with a wet, slippery noise. His inner walls squeezing tightly around his fingers as if he didn't want to let them go.
—Look how your little hole swallows my fingers... so desperate to be filled.... —Said Sand in a mocking tone, watching his hole swallow his fingers to the base.
—Ah...more...please...I need more..... — he moaned desperately, thrusting his hips against Sand's fingers in an attempt to increase the friction.
—Don't despair, honey... you can do it yourself if you want to...— said Sand with a mischievous smile. —Come on, fuck yourself with my fingers. I want to see how you do it.—
Ray groaned in desperation at Sand's command, his body trembling slightly in anticipation. But without wasting a second, he obediently began to move, lifting his hips and thrusting downward with Sand's fingers still inside him.
He moved fast and desperately, seeking his own pleasure and relief as Sand's fingers provided the necessary friction. His body was covered in sweat and his eyes were filled with tears of pure pleasure.
—That's it, honey...so good for me..... —Sand murmured approvingly, watching Ray melt in pleasure.
—Look how you swallow my fingers.... You like it so much, don't you?
Ray was completely lost in his own delight, moving frantically as he moaned and gasped uncontrollably.
—Ah... I'll... I'm going to... going to cum... —he managed to say between gasps, his body beginning to tremble with anticipation.
—Do it, baby... I want to see you cum with just my fingers,— Sand replied urgently, gently caressing the sensitive skin of her thigh.
Ray could take no more. With a loud groan, he let himself go and cum hard, spilling onto his own stomach as his walls contracted around Sand's fingers.
The orgasm shook him completely, making him shudder and writhe as he moaned Sand's name in desperation.
Sand watched as Ray cummed with a satisfied smile on his face. His lover was completely overwhelmed with pleasure, his breath hitching and his body relaxed.
He slowly withdrew his fingers, still admiring the sight of his slightly dilated, throbbing hole.
—You're so beautiful when you cum—Sand's soft voice was gentle, gently running a hand over Ray's belly and spreading the cum there.
He leaned forward, placing his body on top of Ray's and propping himself up on one elbow so as not to crush him. He looked down at his boyfriend with a smile full of tenderness and desire.
—I think it's time I gave you what you really need, honey,— Sand said in a hoarse whisper, his gaze full of hunger as he slid his hand down to gently caress his hip.
Without taking his eyes off Ray, Sand lined up with his hole, gently pressing the tip of his cock against it. His skin was hot and throbbing, desperate to sink into him .
With a restrained moan, Sand gently pushed forward, slowly penetrating. His cock slid in easily thanks to the previous finger work, sinking deep inside him.
Ray let out a choked moan as Sand's length slid inside him, filling him completely. His body shuddered slightly and his eyes closed for a moment, getting used to the feeling of fullness.
—Ah... so big... —He murmured, squeezing around Sand in desperation.
Sand grunted with approval at the feel of Ray's tight muscles around his cock. He stood still for a moment, allowing himself to get used to his size.
—So tight and warm...like you were made for me,—he murmured, running a hand down Ray's side gently.
Once he was sure Ray was ready, Sand began to move, slowly moving out and then back in with a long, smooth motion.
—You feel so good... I'm going to fill you up so good...
Sand's pace gradually increased, his hips moving faster and faster as he rammed Ray harder. His hand slid down to firmly grip his hips, holding his body in place as he fucked him mercilessly.
—You're mine... only mine... -
Ray clung to Sand's shoulders in desperation, his nails leaving red marks on Sand's skin as Ray was jerked by each thrust. His mouth opened in a wordless moan, eyes narrowed as he let himself go with delight.
—Y-yes... I am yours... only yours... —he managed to say between gasps, his voice trembling.
Ray's words sent a surge of excitement through Sand's body, and he increased the pace of his thrusts even more. His hips were moving hard and fast.
—That's it... my good boy.... —Sand growled, ducking his head to gently bite his neck, leaving new red and purple marks on his pale skin.
—Ah... God...there...harder.... —he begged between groans, thrusting his hips back to meet Sand's movements.
—So needy... so desperate for me.... —Sand gasped in his ear, licking and nibbling at his lobe as he continued to thrust inside him.
Ray, in the midst of the sensation found himself instinctively reaching a hand toward his cock, intending to relieve the growing tension there. Before he could touch himself, however, Sand's hand gently stopped him.
—Not so fast, honey,— said Sand with a mischievous grin as he pulled his hand away, —I know you need to be touched, but I don't want you to cum yet.
Ray let out a frustrated groan as Sand pulled his hand away, his body throbbing with need. His erection felt hard and aching, desperate for release.
—Please... I need...
Sand watched with satisfaction at the desperation on Ray's face, enjoying the way he writhed and arched beneath him. He could see how desperate he was to be touched, and he knew it would make him much more docile and submissive.
—Shhh, quiet, my little lover—he whispered, pressing his body even harder against Ray's to keep him still. —Just a little longer, I promise I'll make you feel good.
Sand gently withdrew his cock, making him groan in frustration at the loss of contact. Then, he carefully turned him over, leaving him face down on the mattress.
Ray rested his head against the pillow, arms outstretched at his sides, legs trembling slightly. His body was exposed and vulnerable, completely at Sand's mercy.
Sand knelt between his legs, gently caressing his back before gripping his hips firmly and lining up his cock again
With a guttural moan, Sand pushed forward, sliding back inside Ray in one long, single thrust. His grip on his lover's hips became even tighter, making sure he couldn't move as he began to ram him with abandon.
—Shit... it feels so good like this,—he grunted, watching with satisfaction as his tight little hole engulfed his cock.
Each thrust from Sand caused Ray's body to slide forward, rubbing his cock against the soft, smooth sheet. The friction made Ray groan and arch his back even more, his head buried in the pillow as he struggled to keep himself controlled.
—More...don't stop..... —he gasped, thrusting his hips back to meet Sand's onslaught, eager for more pleasure and contact.
—You're so perfect...so fucking perfect..... —gasped Sand, bending down to gently bite the back of Ray's nape
The position they were in allowed Sand a full view of Ray's round ass. Each thrust made him jerk and shake.
—Damn, your ass is perfect! — Sand exclaimed in admiration, his hands caressing and squeezing Ray's soft buttocks as he continued to thrust inside him.
Sand's hands couldn't keep away from Ray's ass, kneading and squeezing hard as he penetrated him. His fingers sank into the soft, tender flesh, leaving red marks all over his ass.
—I've always loved this round little ass..... —Sand slapped Ray's ass to emphasize his words.
—Oh... fuck... you're going to drive me crazy.... —he moaned, thrusting his hips back with even more urgency, desperately seeking to reach orgasm
Sand could see Ray melt under him. His onslaught was getting wilder and stronger, pushing Ray closer to the edge with each thrust of his cock.
—I know, little one...I know...I've got you right where I want you..... — Sand murmured hoarsely, squeezing Ray's buttocks even tighter as he continued his rapid pace.
The bed creaked and groaned with Sand's every thrust, the noise mingling with Ray's moans and gasps. His back arched in a perfect arc as Sand took him from behind.
—Come on, my little one... I want you to cum... I want to feel you clench around me.... —Sand said, thrusting with even more force and precision, searching for that sweet spot inside him.
—Right there... right there... — Exclaimed Ray, his voice trembling in desperation.
Sand smirked at Ray's reaction, knowing he had hit the right spot. His grip tightened even more, holding his body in place as he continued to push against his prostate.
Ray was already on the edge of the abyss, shuddering and writhing as he struggled to hold on a little longer. His moans and gasps grew louder and more desperate, filling the room with the sound of his pleasure.
—S-Sand... I'm going to cum... I can't... anymore...
—Go ahead, ... cum for me... I want to feel you unload on my cock.... — gasped Sand, accelerating the pace of his thrusts even more, thrusting with an almost frantic intensity.
His pelvis slammed into Ray's buttocks hard, eliciting a wet, obscene sound with each thrust. He was close to reaching his own limit as well, but held back to concentrate on bringing Ray to climax.
Finally, Ray could take no more. His body tensed and arched back as a loud moan escaped his lips. His orgasm shot through him like a flash of lightning, making his mind go blank for a moment as he cum on the sheets.
The heat and pressure was almost unbearable, and he could resist no longer. With one last deep thrust, he spilled inside his lover with a grunt, his hips thrusting one last time as he filled Ray with his cum.
The two stayed like that for a moment, with Sand on top of Ray and still inside him, trying to catch his breath. Ray's body was relaxed and trembling beneath him, still in the ecstasy of orgasm.
Sand rested his arms on either side of Ray's head, lowering his gaze to him with tenderness and love in his eyes. He gently stroked his lover's sweaty hair and pressed a kiss to the nape of his neck.
Slowly, Sand slid off Ray, drawing a plaintive moan from Ray's lips as he felt empty and aching. He lay down next to him on the bed, pulling Ray against his body and enveloping him in an embrace.
Sand kissed him on the forehead, then on each cheek, gently caressing his smooth, sweaty skin. His hands ran over Ray's body tenderly, caressing every inch of skin with care and gentleness.
—You're so beautiful, honey..... - Sand, stroking Ray's hair tenderly.
He was intoxicated by the feeling of holding his boyfriend in his arms, still vulnerable and trembling after his orgasm. He loved caring for him like this, pampering him and making him feel loved and protected.
Ray leaned against him, his head resting on his chest, his eyes still half closed. He sighed softly, relaxing even more under Sand's care.
—I needed you—Ray's voice was still a little hoarse and tired.
—And I need you... more than anything else in the world — Sand replied, gently kissing the top of Ray's head.
After a few minutes of relaxing in Sand's arms, Ray began to fully recover. He still felt a little sore and exhausted, but Sand's love and care helped him recover.
Sand noticed that he was moving slightly, so he slid his hand down to gently caress his butt. He could see the bruises he had left on Ray's smooth buttocks, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty for being so rough.
—'m sorry,... I think I marked you a little.... — he said apologetically, running his fingers over the red and purple marks on Ray's skin.
—Don't worry about it... Ray replied, with a tired smile on his lips.
He liked that Sand was so careful with him, even after a moment of intense passion.
—Let's take a shower, honey. You need to relax and clean yourself up..... —said Sand, gently stroking his cheek with his thumb.
Ray felt completely exhausted, both physically and emotionally. His muscles were stiff and his butt hurt, making him feel even more vulnerable and weak.
He tried to sit up in bed, but could barely move an inch before collapsing back onto the mattress.
—I don't think I can get up.... —He admitted with a sigh, looking at Sand with exhausted eyes.
Sand smiled softly at Ray's statement, knowing how exhausted he was.
— I'll take you... —Sand slipped one arm under Ray's legs and another around his waist.
He led Ray to the shower and turned on the hot water faucet and made sure it was at a comfortable temperature before stepping into the shower with him.
As the water fell on both of them, Sand knelt down in front of Ray and began to gently wash him.
He took a sponge and filled it with soap, rubbing it gently over Ray's skin. He made sure to clean every inch of his body, paying special attention to the marks he had left on his skin.
When he finished with his back and chest, Sand sat up a little and washed his hair, gently massaging his scalp with his fingers.
As he washed her hair, Ray let out a sigh of contentment, relaxing even more under Sand's care. His eyes were closed and his face filled with an expression of peace and relaxation.
I'll take you... —Sand slipped one arm under Ray's legs and another around his waist.
—You're relaxing quite a bit.... - commented Sand with a smile, as he continued washing his hair.
After rinsing the soap from Ray's hair, Sand paused for a moment to admire his appearance. The warm water was running down his skin, dripping down his body and leaving glistening trails on his damp skin. He looked like an angel, relaxed and naked in front of him.
He could not help but lean over and give him a kiss on the forehead, before taking a towel and starting to wipe him dry.
Carefully, Sand dried every part of Ray's body, making sure that not a single drop of water was left on his skin. After that, he wrapped a towel around his waist and lifted him back into his arms.
Before putting Ray to bed, Sand noticed that the sheets were wrinkled and stained. He got rid of the dirty sheets, putting clean, soft ones in their place. After making sure everything was neat and clean. Sand could fully enjoy the moment with his boyfriend.
He hugged Ray against his chest, wrapping his arms protectively around him. His hand stroked his back gently, tracing soothing circles on his bare skin.
—I love you so much,—Sand murmured.
His love for Ray was so strong and deep that at times he felt like his chest would burst.
With every word of love and tenderness Sand spoke to him, Ray felt more and more relaxed. His eyes began to weigh him down and he leaned even more against Sand's chest, his head resting just above his heart.
When he was completely relaxed, he mumbled something unintelligible under his breath, before falling sound asleep in Sand's arms.
Sand smiled softly when he heard Ray's murmur, but couldn't understand what he had said.
He stroked his hair tenderly, then pulled the covers over him, making sure he was tucked in and comfortable.
Sand leaned back against the pillows, with Ray snuggled against him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, enjoying the moment of peace and quiet.
After a while, he too began to feel drowsy, the accumulated fatigue of the previous night beginning to weigh on him.
The tiredness and relaxation he felt from having Ray snuggled against him began to take its toll on Sand. His eyelids began to grow heavier and heavier, and his strokes on Ray's back became slower and more uneven.
He fought sleep for a few more minutes, but finally could resist no longer. With a sigh of contentment, he gave in to exhaustion and closed his eyes, falling fast asleep.
In the darkness of the room, the two of them lay in bed, completely relaxed and calm.
Sand wrapped his arms around Ray even tighter, drawing him to him unconsciously even as he slept. His breathing became deep and regular, and a small snore came from his throat every now and then.