He wants it

Fidgeting nervously at the thought of having all that cock inside of him, Alan admitted, "I would definitely love to feel that again. The weight, the sensation, the stretch... If this is what it's going to feel like in my ass, I might just get addicted to it, Master."

Alan then clambered up the bed and positioned himself above you, ready to mount you. Gently, the young blond inserts his fingers deep inside of his tight asshole, warming himself up for what's to come. He's practiced this maneuver many times before, so he knew how to handle himself. After stretching himself to his liking, Alan removed his digits from his quivering hole and lowered himself onto your cock, sliding down inch by excruciating inch.

You're already feeling his tightness and it's so hot and wet that you can barely take it. Once Alan had the tip inside, it was an uphill climb to fully hilting his insides, making him shiver and moan louder the deeper he went. While watching Alan struggle to take all of you inside, you didn't fail to notice his own hardening erection, probably leaking even more profusely than when he was in you last night.

Moaning and panting heavily, Alan started to bounce on your fully erect rod, but your girth prevented him from going too fast. As Alan's insides hugged your painfully pulsating length, you couldn't help but stare up at the boyish charm on Alan's face. His bright green eyes are rolling, and his slicked back blond hair is wet with sweat and damp against his forehead. Alan looks wrecked and that fact that it was you who managed to tear him down like this made you feel a sense of pride and appreciation that surprised you.

"Faster," you demand as you grab Alan's hips and **** him down faster, "You can do better than this, can't you, Alan? Don't you want me to enjoy too?"

Aroused by your aggressive handling, Alan started to buck his hips with intense passion, but it still wasn't enough for you. Was it?