And a bit more from Chapter 25:
“Sure you don’t want that other one? He’s big an strong an got a nice big cock,” Ennis said, leaning down, whispering fiercely. “I can pull out now if you want that other one.”
“No… no…” Ellery shook his head, long tendrils of hair cascading around his face. “I want yers, give it ta me.” And Ennis pulled back, heaved a breath, and plunged in with a loud, low groan of mixed pleasure, jealous triumph and relief. He fucked Ellery with short, powerful strokes, trying to hold his hips steady and not pound up against him, listening to the tenor of his moans, reaching beneath him and clinching his balls in his fingers and manipulating them, rewarded with a sudden clenching of his sphincter, and he leaned in, now thrusting shallowly but rapidly.
“Come on, boy, come on,” he urged softly, pushing up against his ass with powerful hip thrusts, “make yerself come…” and Ellery squeezed harder, moaning constantly from the accelerated pace of the sex, his sphincter clamping down on Ennis’s shaft as his climax built and exploded, and Ennis squeezed the tight balls and thrust, hard and deep, releasing his own orgasm with a joyful cry, letting go quickly and pulling out, still shuddering, his cock dribbling come.
Ellery lowered himself onto the bed, panting. “Good god, sweetheart.”
“Hope I wasn’t too rough,” Ennis said, stroking his hip, suddenly self-conscious.
“I think I’m okay,” Ellery replied, turning, a mischievous smile on his face. “That free floatin jealousy just gets you hardern steel don’t it?”
“Yep.”
L