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“There… right there,” he moans. “Oh… do that again.”

I rub that spot over and over while I stroke his cock with my other hand. Elias becomes a moaning mess. His legs shake, and his breath comes in short gasps.

“Please… Yakov… I need… I don’t know…”

I pull my fingers out and add more lube to my cock. I line myself up and push the head inside him. Elias’s eyes go wide.

“Wait… slow… it’s too big… please go slow…”

I don’t go slow. I push deeper in one steady thrust until I’m buried all the way inside him. Elias cries out, and his hands clutch the sheets.

“Fuck… Yakov… it hurts… pull out a little…”

I stay still for a moment to let him adjust, but then I start moving. I pull back and thrust back in harder. The bed creaks loudly with every push. Elias moans nonstop.

“Ah… ah… too deep… please be gentle… Yakov…”

I grab his hips and fuck him harder. My hips slap against his ass. I lean down and take his nipple into my mouth again, sucking hard while I thrust.

Elias’s moans get louder and more broken. “Oh god… I can’t… it feels too much… slow down… please…”

I flip him over onto his stomach without pulling out. I pull his hips up so he’s on his knees and push back inside him from behind. The new angle lets me go even deeper. I smack his ass hard with my hand. The sound echoes in the small room.

Elias yelps. “Ah! That stings… Yakov… not so hard…”

I smack the other cheek and keep thrusting fast. “You take my cock so well,” I say. “Listen to the sounds you’re making.”

Elias buries his face in the pillow, but his moans still come through. “I can’t help it… it feels so full… please… be more gentle…”

I reach around and grab his cock. I stroke him in time with my thrusts. His body shakes under me. He pushes back against me even while he begs.

“Fuck… Yakov… I’m close already… don’t stop stroking…”

I fuck him harder. The bed bangs against the wall. I smack his ass again and again. Elias’s moans turn into loud cries.

“I’m going to come… Yakov… please… I can’t hold it…”

His body tightens around me. He comes hard, spilling over my hand and the sheets. His hole squeezes me so tight that I almost come right then.

I keep thrusting through his orgasm. I pull out, flip him onto his back again, and push back inside him. Elias’s eyes are glassy, and his cheeks are flushed.

“Too sensitive… Yakov… give me a minute… please…”

I don’t give him a minute. I hook his legs over my shoulders and fuck him deep and fast. The new position lets me hit that spot inside him with every thrust.

Elias moans like he’s losing his mind. “Ah… ah… right there… oh fuck… too much… I can’t take it…”

Sweat covers both of us. The small room feels hot. I keep pounding into him, my hips slapping loudly against his ass. I lean down and kiss him hard while I fuck him.

He breaks the kiss to beg again. “Yakov… please… be gentle… I’m so full… it hurts, but it feels good too…”

I smack his thigh lightly and keep the hard rhythm. “You’re mine now,” I tell him. “Take everything I give you.”

Elias’s head falls back, and he moans loud and long. His cock starts to get hard again even after he just came. I stroke him again while I fuck him.

“See? Your body wants more,” I say. “Look at you getting hard for me again.”

He whimpers. “I can’t help it… your cock feels too good… but please… slow down a little…”