The older man's smile grew even wider when he heard Peter's panted words. "I know it hurts, baby, I know. But you'll get used to it, I promise." Marcus placed a warm palm on the boy's trembling back and patted him soothingly as he continued to rock his hips and slide his cock into that virgin passage. The boy was so tight and warm, and so eager and willing; Marcus groaned aloud as he sank balls deep inside the young man.<br/><br/>"Ahh, you're making Daddy feel so good." Marcus murmured as he drew back his hips and began to slowly thrust in and out, one hands still resting comfortably on the young man's back. The tight walls gripped his cock firmly as he stroked, and the boy's shudders and moans just added to Marcus' pleasure. "That's it, baby. Such a good boy...so tight...so warm."<br/><br/>He gazed down to where the pink hole was perfectly stretched around his cock, and Marcus watched his pulsing erection sink into the young man's body over and over, like a slow driving piston. Of all the pieces of ass Marcus had in his time, this was one of the hottest. He hissed and moaned, his low masculine voice reverberated around the room, and every few strokes he merely sank his cock as far as it would go and held it there, the dark prickly hair surrounding his cock tickling the flesh around the young man's anus.<br/><br/>"Feel that, baby? Feel how happy Daddy is?" Marcus rocked his hips against Peter's, and listened to the boy's moans and his cries for his Daddy. He rubbed and stroked over the young man's soft skin, now gleaming with sweat.