Bet on it.
“Oh, Tala, you’re such a horny little cum slut. Keep going, and then give me a blowjob. You’ve used me plenty tonight. I think I deserve to be pleasured by that mouth of yours.”
He whimpered, but his hips kept going, and Gene loved the visual. His head was back, his back was arched, and his hips pumped away, servicing his master.
Because that was what Gene was. If they were going down the bondage rabbit hole, they’d really go down it.
“I can’t stop cumming,” he muttered, as he stared down into Gene’s eyes. “I need to keep fucking you.”
Gene didn’t mind.
In fact, he’d do this all day if they didn’t get boned taking on a new case. What he could do was pepper the word with moments of sex and the fantasy.
It was a fair tradeoff.
Had they been home, it would be all work until the case was closed, but because this screwed them over, he wouldn’t let their vacation be ruined.
Hell.
No.
“Come on, Tala. Fuck that ass. Show me how bad you want it.”
It was getting harder to cum, and Gene was willing to bet the batteries were dying in that massive cock.
“Oh, God,” he whispered. “Gotta cum. Fuck! I gotta cum,” he shouted, and it was so loud that anyone on the beach would have heard him.
“Oh, look, the tourists,” Gene said, adding fuel to that fire.
And that was all it took.
Ethan exploded apart, his body shuddering as he came so hard he felt it to his soul.
Then, he collapsed on Gene but was only given a moment’s reprieve when the man’s giant hand grabbed him by the hair, and pushed his head down his swollen cock.
And Tala got down to servicing his Daddy’s cock.
He worked it hard, milking it, and playing with his balls. It was when he used his hand to jerk him off and rimmed him, tasting his own cum, that Gene came from the sheer perverted act.
“Oh, Tala,” he muttered, as he shot a full load across his own chest as his cum slut kept rimming him.
And that was how you pleased your daddy.
That.
Right.
There.
When he came up for air, Gene pointed at the cum all over his chest, and Tala licked it off, leaving none to be found.
Then, he collapsed beside him, exhausted.
But satiated.
For now.
“My dirty little Tala,” he said, playing with his very sore nipples.
