As the pace keep go on, they both start to getting lost in each other. The pleasure grow and grow, their body move against each other more desperately than ever as if they can't get close enough.
James tilt his head back on pillow, his hand grip on Russel waist giving him support to goes up and down riding him.
"Fuck... You so tight..." James really want to tale over but his injured thigh make him can't do so.
Russel let out moan at James words, his head feel dizzy and mind gone. He can feel the growing pleasure with every move he make, the feeling of fullness almost drive him to the edge.
"James.... " He manage to say between moan, voice sound desperate and needy. James can't take his eyes of Russel face as he watch him move on top of him, the way he look now drive him crazy. His other hand join the other one that been on Russel waist and start to move him more urgently.
