Chapter 83 SEX FRENZY
Julian couldn't wait any longer. He pushed Eli down onto all fours on the carpeted steps, Eli's knees sinking into the plush fabric, ass presented high, hole twitching invitingly, still slick from the cum.
Julian knelt behind him, gripping Eli's hips with bruising force, his cock nudging the entrance.
"You're such a good little whore for me, Eli. Begging for my dick like this," he growled, spanking Eli's ass once, twice, the slaps punctuating his words, leaving red handprints that made Eli arch and keen.
Eli's head dropped forward, hair strands matted with sweat, his voice a broken command: "Fuck me! Pound my ass, Julian... make me yours!"
With a guttural moan, Julian thrust forward, the broad head of his cock breaching Eli's ring in one forceful push. Eli cried out, the sound raw and animalistic, his body yielding to the invasion as Julian sank deeper, inch by thick inch, the tight heat enveloping him like a vice.
"Fuck, you're so tight... gripping me like you were made for this," Julian groaned vocally, his hips snapping as he bottomed out, balls slapping against Eli's. The drug heightened everything; from the clench of Eli's walls, the way Eli's body quivered around him, to the obscene wet sounds of penetration filling the air.
Julian pulled back slowly, savoring the drag, then slammed in again, setting a brutal rhythm. Each thrust punched the air from Eli's lungs, his whines turning to growls, body rocking forward on the stairs. Julian's hands roamed, one spanking Eli's reddening ass intermittently, while the other reached around to pinch Eli's nipples, twisting until Eli begged louder.
"Yes! Harder... spank me... fuck, your cock feels so good stretching me," Eli panted, pushing back to meet each plunge, his own erection hardening again despite the recent release, bobbing beneath him.
"God, Eli, your ass is milking me... so fucking perfect," Julian vocalized, moans spilling from his lips with every drive, his voice husky and unrestrained, the drug making him louder, more primal. Sweat poured down his back, his vision tunneling on the sight of his cock disappearing into Eli's hole, the rim stretched taut around his girth, glistening with cum-lube. He spanked harder, the sting making Eli clench, drawing a deep groan from Julian. "Take it, baby. You're doing so well, my tight little hole... gonna fill you up."
Eli's body trembled violently, the drug's influence evident in his dilated eyes when he twisted to look back, lips parted in a feral snarl, breaths coming in hyperventilated bursts. "More... don't stop... cum in me," he commanded through gritted teeth, his cock leaking steadily now.
Julian's pace turned punishing, hips pistoning, the stairs creaking under their weight. He felt Eli tense, walls fluttering, and with a final, deep thrust, Eli came again, untouched, cum jetting onto the carpet below as he howled Julian's name, body spasming.
The sight and squeeze pushed Julian over the edge. "Fuck, yes... cumming... your ass is too good," he roared, burying himself to the hilt as his cock pulsed, flooding Eli's insides with thick spurts of cum. Waves of pleasure crashed through him, intensified by the drug, leaving him shaking, but as the aftershocks faded, his erection didn't soften. It throbbed insistently, still hard and demanding inside Eli's cum-slick channel.
Eli collapsed forward onto his elbows, whimpering softly, but Julian wasn't done. With a possessive growl, he pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak from Eli's puffy hole, then scooped Eli up into his arms again, Eli's limp form cradled against his chest.
Eli's head rested on Julian's shoulder, murmuring, "More... need more..." as Julian ascended the remaining stairs, his cock bobbing with each step, slick and ready.
He kicked open the bedroom door, the king-sized bed waiting in the moonlit room.
Julian laid Eli down gently at first, but the tenderness evaporated as he climbed on, grabbing Eli's ankles and folding him in half, pushing his legs up and back until his knees brushed his ears. Eli's body bent easily, flexible from trust, his hole exposed obscenely, gaping slightly, cum dribbling out, ass cheeks spread wide by the position.
"Look at that pretty hole, all stretched and leaking your husband’s cum like a good little personal slut," Julian praised, voice dripping with lust, his eyes locked on the sight as he positioned himself between Eli's thighs.
Eli's face flushed deeper, eyes half-lidded and unfocused, a whine building in his throat. "Fuck me again... pound me... make me scream," Eli demanded, voice hoarse, hands clutching the sheets, body quivering with residual tremors from the drug.
Julian didn't hesitate. He aligned his cock and drove in deep, the angle allowing him to hit even deeper, the head nudging Eli's prostate on the first thrust. Eli arched off the bed, crying out like he's been possessed by a lustful demon, "Yes! Right there... harder!" Julian obliged, folding Eli tighter, using his weight to pin him as he began pounding relentlessly, hips snapping with feral intensity. The bed frame groaned in protest, the room filling with the wet slap of skin on skin, Eli's moans escalating to desperate sobs.
"Fuck, Eli, you feel incredible... so deep like this, squeezing my cock," Julian moaned loudly, each word punctuated by a thrust, his pleasure pouring out unrestrained, the drug stripping his filters. Sweat flew from his brow, dripping onto Eli's chest, his muscles straining as he spanked Eli's exposed ass from the side, the angle making the slaps land with precision, reddening the skin further. "Good boy, taking every inch... you're my perfect fucktoy tonight."
Eli writhed beneath him, legs locked behind his ears by Julian's grip, hole clenching rhythmically around the invading shaft. The penetration was exquisite in detail; the way Julian's thick length stretched him wide, veins dragging along sensitive walls, the bulbous head battering his prostate with every brutal plunge, forcing pre-cum to bead and trail down Eli's cock. Eli's whines turned to cries, feral and loose, "More! Fuck me like a whore... don't stop... Julian, please!" His body shook, the drug making him insatiable, pupils vast black pools reflecting the raw need.
Julian's growls mingled with Eli's cries, his pace unyielding, chasing the building pressure in his balls despite the recent release. The room spun in a haze of heat and sensation, but he held on, spanking again, praising hoarsely, "That's it, cry for my cock... you're so fucking hot like this." Eli's hands reached up, nails raking Julian's arms, urging him deeper, their bodies locked in a drug-fueled frenzy that showed no signs of waning.