Third Draft of an Autobiography by YoungAuthor

Though I still felt raw, I sat up a little and wrapped my hands around his waist, beginning to pull him into me, faster and harder. He grunted with the effort of his fucking, and little pathetic yelps escaped my mouth with every thrust into me.
He was unafraid now, and let his body take over.

We curled around each other on the seat of the car, and fucked and fucked. My insides felt white-hot now, as the friction between us increased.
My hard cock was wedged between the ridged of our abs, and as he pushed into me, my dick was massaged by our bodies.
We were well-lubricated with sweat. Now, and Ryan squelched wetly into me, surprising my body with every new thrust.

As I pulled him closer towards me, our lips locked together again, and we devoured each other as if our lives depended on it. I wanted him to swallow me. I mumbled An incoherent consent.
“Ugh…. Fuck…”
His dick seemed to reach all the way through my body, making me feel so good…

“Haa haa …Wh—?”

I’m not sure what I was trying to say.
It was lost as my brain blacked out.
I was cold, but I was sweating.
The pain had completely gone.
My balls were boiling.
My dick, pressed between our bodies grew uncomfortable.
My ass was stretched to its limit by Ryan’s thick cock.
He was pounding in and out of my body.

My heart was stopping…

“Oh, Fuck, Ryan! I’m cumming!”
“Do it.”

We embraced each other, my eyes streaming as the cum exploded out of me. My nails dug into his shoulders as I pumped out the hot liquid over our hot bodies. It shot up between us, slapping against Ryan’s chest and chin, and falling back across my face.
As I came, my ass contracted spastically around his cock. I watched his eyes widen in surprise and pleasure, and suddenly, he was cumming inside of me too.
His cum flooded my body, shooting against my rectum walls, and overflowing out my hole. Ryan’s cum ran down my ass and onto the seats. As we squirmed and twisted around on the seat, the liquid was rubbed over the leather and our legs and backs.
With a pop, Ryan slid out of me, letting even more cum leak out of my ass.

“Hey…”

I struggled to find the breath to reply.

“Hey.”

“I fucking love you, Benjamin.”

Butterflies in my stomach.
Ryan’s eyes closed in exhaustion and he lay on top of me, cuddling into my chest.
I brushed the hair away from his eyes and kissed his forehead.

“You can sleep on the way home. Let me up.”
He moaned into my chest. “I don’t wanna…”
I chuckled softly, careful not to disturb him.

“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“I fucking love you too, Ryan.”

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AUTHOR’S NOTE:

Part four will pick up where this left off. I realized if I continued, this chapter would be way too long, so I decided to divide it. I’ve planned to have a total of five Drafts, so the next chapter will be big!
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Your friend,
The Young Author

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