The sight of him naked, flushed, taking my cock so perfectly, made something wild snap inside me.
I gripped his hips tighter and started thrusting up into him, meeting every bounce with hard, deep strokes. Theo gasped, his hands flying to my shoulders for support.
"Yes Jax, harder!" he moaned.
I fucked him roughly from below, passionate and wild, but still full of love. The couch creaked under us. Our skin slapped together. Theo's moans turned into broken whimpers as I drove into him again and again.
I suddenly flipped us so he was on his back on the couch. I pushed his legs up and fucked him deep and hard, staring into his eyes the whole time.
"You're mine," I growled, voice rough with passion. "All mine."
Theo came first, crying out my name as he spilled between us. His hole clenched around me so tightly that I followed right after, burying myself deep and filling him with long, hot pulses.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat.
