When Gene stood up, he straddled his body, and fucked Ethan’s face.
Tala wasn’t the only one who was turned on. Gene was too. Seeing Ethan give himself over to the pleasure like this, being so willing to try anything, and please him…
It was incredibly erotic.
Yeah, he was going to make the man wait to cum, knowing it drove Ethan wild.
While Gene liked cumming nonstop, and being forced to come, Ethan liked to be played with, making him unable to anticipate the game at hand.
Basically, mind-fucking the mind fucker.
There was no doubt that he would go wild, and be anyone he wanted him to be. The begging would be next.
As Ethan choked on cock again, he fought against the restraints.
Gene slid so deep into his throat that his balls were against Ethan’s chin.
“When you fight, it makes me want to be really rough with your body. So keep it up, and you’ll pull that monster from me. He’ll do beautifully horrible things to your body,” he vowed.
At his words, the chills went down his spine, and Ethan’s eyes rolled up into his head.
It was that moment that Gene knew he was so turned on that if he set him free, he’d go wild.
Well, he wasn’t ready for that yet.
Fucking his face, Gene was already on the cusp. It probably had everything to do with how Ethan was fighting every step of the way.
That predator-prey aspect kicked in, and Gene knew what he wanted.
To cum more.
As he was on the cusp, he slipped out of Ethan’s mouth, and jerked off the rest of the way, painting the man’s neck and chest with his cum.
Ethan moaned.
“Oh, God, I’m so horny,” he muttered. “Please,” he begged, as his lover’s cum coated his skin. “I need you.”
Yeah, Gene could tell.
Well, he wasn’t ready to let the man have any relief. He did believe he warned him what was going to happen when they got to this room.
Sitting down, he put his legs back over his thighs, and Ethan’s dick was throbbing. He could feel it so hard and ready to blow.
So, he didn’t touch it.
“Please,” Ethan begged.
In his hand, he dropped what he was holding so they dangled from his fingers.
And as soon as they did, Ethan’s eyes went wide. Yeah, he knew he was screwed. It was his one weakness, where he’d never be able to keep from cumming.
“Oh, God! No,” he whispered.
Gene nodded.
Someone’s worst nemesis was coming to the party.
If anything would make him say‘Mustang’, this would be it. Still, Gene didn’t hear the safe word, so silence meant, yes, for Ethan.
