Tex sat up straighter, his back stiff with how hard he was holding himself up. It would be laughable, but I was sure if I did, he’d turn, and the fun would end before I was ready.

I didn’t bother adding lube to the wireless prostate massager. The little black device was no bigger than a finger and a half.

“Spread yourself.”

Tex’s fingers were trembling as they grabbed each cheek and spread. His hole still glistened with lube, begging to be fucked. Soon. My cock pressed firmly against my pants, but I prided myself on my control. And with Tex, it had been tested repeatedly.

I rested the tip of the massager against his hole, teasing the puckered flesh, drawing a moan from Tex. I leaned over his shoulder to watch the side of his face as I shoved the massager in. His mouth opened, but no words came out as I acted quickly.

My arm wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist as we fell back against the floor. I pinned Tex’s hands behind his back between our bodies. Even through my clothes, I could feel the heat radiating off his flesh.

I wove my other arm behind his head, still clutching the remote. Tex instantly struggled, trying to escape my hold, but it wasn’t breaking as he lifted me an inch from the floor and slammed us back against it. A laugh rushed out of me as the pain added to the shockwaves of pleasure crashing through me.

“You’re still hard, although I could kill you right now.” My leg brushed against Tex’s weeping cock.

I pressed the button on the remote, turning the vibrator to the highest setting. A choked-off groan came from Tex, and he started fidgeting around in my hold for a different reason. I applied more pressure, counting the seconds I could hold him.

The air around us got thinner until I was left panting. Six, seven, eight... Tex’s body jerked, and the hot splashes of cum soaked into my pants. I released him a second later.

Another second passed, and Tex sucked in a gasping breath. I rolled him off me and sat up. My hair fell from the careful style I’d put it in. My heart was beating erratically as I stared down at Tex. He slowly blinked at me, and I smiled. He didn’t move as I snatched the prostate massager out of his hole.

I unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zipper down. All sound was drowned out by my heartbeat. I couldn’t wait to sink into him. To ruin him even further.

“I’m not done with you yet.” I rolled Tex over onto his side, his cloudy blue eye focused on me even now as he tried to take in deep breaths.

He was watching me. I’d always liked observing but being observed had never felt so good.

A smile broke out over my face as I relished in the new sensation coursing through my veins. I slipped the condom over my cock and hooked one of Tex’s legs in my arm before I sank into him.