And I’m going to make him say it a dozen more ways before I give him anything.
“Again.”
Elias jerks like the word itself hit him. His throat works, lips parting, desperate.
“I—I want you—”
“Louder.”
“I want your cock—I want you inside me, I need—”
“Again.”
His fingers tear at the sheets, his whole body spent. “Please—split me open, I want it so bad—”
“Again.”
His curls are damp, sweat dripping down the curve of his spine. He’s choking on the words, raw and wrecked, but he gives me every single one of them.
“I need you, I need you, I’ll do anything, I’ll beg all night, just—I want your cock, I want to be ruined—”
Good.
I smirk slow, lean over his back until my chest brushes his damp skin, eyes steady as his body shakes under me. My free hand drags down between his ass, calluses rough, deliberate.
And then I push one finger inside him.
Just one.
He cries out like I split him in half. His whole body jolts forward, hips snapping against my hand, cock leaking against the sheets.
“That’s it,” I growl against his ear. My finger curls just enough to make him twitch, then stills. “One. And you’re already falling apart.”
He is already trying to grind back against me, but I don’t move. My hand stays there, buried just enough to make him lose his mind, no more.
“Pathetic,” I kiss the corner of his jaw sharp enough to sting. “Begged like a good boy, and this is all you get. One finger. You’ll take it, you’ll thank me for it, and you’ll learn how to suffer.”
His sob tears through the room, high and broken, his body straining helplessly for more. “Please, Captain—I need—I can’t—”
“You can,” I cut in, curling just a fraction. “And you will.”
His cry shatters in me.
My finger stays buried deep, curling just enough to make his back arch, then stilling again. I keep him trembling there—half-stretched, half-starved, cock leaking all over the sheets—until his breath goes hoarse.
Then I let my mouth find his ear.
“You gonna give me everything on the ice, pup?” I growl.
“Yes, sir,” Elias gasps, hips jerking back against my hand.
“You gonna shut your mouth and listen every time I tell you what to do?”
“Yes, sir.”
“You gonna bleed for me, sweat for me, take every drill I throw at you and keep skating till your legs break?”
“Yes, sir—fuck—yes, sir.”
