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Capri Laurent

Loud moans bounced around the dimly lit room entwining with the sounds of skin slapping. Ass up and chest down Capri couldn't hold back the noises flooding from him.

A thin sheet of sweat clung to their bodies, Harlem's face set into a deep frowned and he watching his dick exit and re enter Capri's warm wet hole over and over again.

"Ah fuck! Mm baby don't stop please." Capri's raspy voice croaked his hands pathetically flailing back in a fruitless attempt to push Harlem's abdomen or any part of his body that would make him easy up.

"Shit feel good, don't it?" Harlem hummed tightening his grip of Capri's hips forcing himself deeper.

"Mmph!" Capri squealed loudly his lower half freezing up before completely dropping flat against the bed, a gooey puddle of cum smearing on his stomach as he panted.

"We ain't done baby boy, c'mon." Harlem slapped Capri's right ass cheek roughly causing the man groan and eventually moan.

Helping Capri back to his knees Harlem pushes his back in until his prominently deep arch was present yet again.

"Shit nigga how long you finna fuck me? You dick ain't hurtin' yet?" Capri whined looking over his shoulder seeing Harlem eyeing his probably puffy hole with his bottom lip caught between his lip.

"Nah, ain't nobody forgot 'bout that lil attitude you had earlier. Finna fix yo ass." Harlem leaned down to spiting on Cap hole before using his mushroom tip to smear it in by and slip back inside the warm haven.

Almost immediately Capri let out a long whine pushing back to fuck himself on Harlem.

Tilting his head Lem watching Capri for a minute admiring the view of his ass recoiling with every thrust

Having enough of Capri's gradual pace Harlem wrapped one hand around the back of Cap's neck holding it tightly while the other gripped his ass.

Setting a fast pace Harlem leaned his head back in pleasure surrounded by Capri's moans, their skins meeting, and the delicious wet sound exuding from the two of them.

"Oh my.." Capri's voice trailed off his hands clenching the soiled sheets underneath him, eyes rolling. "You so fuckin' deep nigga."

Harlem only hummed watching almost hypnotized watching as his dick was slowly coating itself in a layer of white. Almost as if he'd dipped it into marshmallow fluff.

"You creaming baby, that dick good, huh?" Harlem smiled leaning down the kiss a trail of open mouth kissed against Capri's spine. "Look at yo ass, takin' this dick so well. Over here creamin' my shit."

Whether it was Harlem's deep voice caressing his ears or his thick long length stroking his insides perfectly Capri wasn't sure but he was positive that he'd just came for the 4th time in the last hour and a half.

"That's it baby, gon head 'n let go. Papi ain't done wit you yet." Harlem sighed watching Capri's body shake and whiny whimpers leave him.

"Har-harlem.." Capri whispered his throat sore from all the yelling he'd been doing. Had he known being "short" with Harlem would cause all this he would have never done it.

He had to admit he knew taking his frustration out on Harlem wouldn't ever result in something positive but he wasn't aware it would lead to him being fucked literally within an inch of his life.

"Im sorry niggam'sorry." Capri's words blended together his body being lightly flipped over so that he was facing Harlem with his legs lifted up and to his chest.