“Yeah? Want me to wreck you?” He’s bucking against me and thrashing so much that the slicked-up plug starts slipping in my grasp. When I try to secure a better grip on it, I have a moment of inspiration. I slide the plug out, which pulls a needy whimper out of him.
“Enough with the whining,” I say sharply. I wrap my fingers around the head of the plug, add enough lube to turn it into a slippery mess and start working it back into him.
“Didn’t you tell me that you want this hole absolutely destroyed? Wanna be so full you feel like I’m going to rip you apart, huh? How does it feel with my cock, that plug and three of my fingers all stuffed into that needy ass of yours?”
I hold the plug in place, his rim stretched so obscenely that the flushing skin is taut and shiny. “Jesusfuck—” I grit out as I start fucking him harder.
Under lashes that are still damp and clumped together from his tears, Bunny’s eyes are wide and wild. Bathed in red light, the ring of blue around his blown pupils is brighter than ever. He parts flushed, puffy lips and whispers to me in a rasp, “I think I’m gonna come again. Please, Jack —make me come.”
I wrap my other arm around his slender waist and slide my hand beneath his jockstrap. His hard dick is slick with a combination of his release and precum. He gasps when I squeeze it and start stroking as I continue to fuck him.
“Greedy cockslut,” I hiss between thrusts. “You’re a fucking mess from blowing your load once, and you’re already dripping for more. Maybe I’ll just keep fucking you until I fill you with a huge load, then watch you debase yourself for me —goddamnderanged mutt that you are, licking up everything your gaping hole is too wrecked and loose to keep inside you.”
He thrusts back against me with strangled, wild sounds. “Yeah, that’s it,” I groan. “Grunt for me like an animal, show me why you need to be collared and leashed.”
His body goes rigid as I stroke him through a second orgasm. The instant his ass strangles my cock, I know it’s all over. Combined with the vibrations of that plug pressed against me, I feel like I’m in a vise. His tight ass squeezing my cock with the pulsing rhythm of his orgasm pulls me over the edge.
Deep waves of pleasure roll out from my core and race through my limbs. I let out a roar as I feel myself exploding inside his stuffed channel. After carefully sliding out the plug, I give him a few final rough, punishing thrusts that make him cry out, fucking my seed deep into him while I’m still hard.
“Holy fuck —” I pant moments later. I eat up the sight of him, drenched with sweat and slumping in his bonds, as I tuck my cock back in my pants. His second load of the night is already starting to drip through the fabric and from the sides of his jockstrap.
I give the whole mess a rough squeeze hard enough to make him gasp before palming his cheek to wipe his load off onto his face. He whimpers and I chuckle as I reach up and quickly unchain him. His breath is still coming in uneven jerks as I scoop him up. “C’mere.”
“Fuck, Jack,” Bunny mumbles. His head lolls against my chest. I press my lips to his hair and shoot daggers at the guys who’ve got the balls to be eyeing him with hungry expressions. Fuck them. He’s mine.
22
JACK
Fortunately, the shower stall that’s furthest from the door is free when I get Bunny back to the changing room. The other one is bigger — which is probably why there’s an orgy going on in there — but this one is more private. And that’s what I want for putting Bunny back together, just like I promised I’d always do after I broke him.
He makes a little noise of distress when the hot water hits those fresh welts. The sound cuts through me in a way it never has before. Fuck, I’m getting soft.
“Shh. The sting will go away in a sec.” From my usual position seated behind him, I kiss the top of his head. The water streams down over us and creates a cloud of steam that wraps us in warmth.
I bring my lips to his ear. “I appreciate you letting me make each and every one of those marks, showing me how badly you crave the pain I give you.”
When he stirs in my arms, I squeeze him a little tighter. “You know I’ll never take the gift of your submission for granted, right? Not now, not ever. And… Bunny?”
I wait until he makes an interrogative sound before I continue. “You were hot as fuck.” A possessive edge creeps into my voice as I add, “And I sure as hell wasn’t the only one to think that. I like putting you on display — dominating you, humiliating you, making you crawl and cry for me.”
“Why?” he asks. I can hear in his voice that he’s coming back to himself after the intensity of the scene. After I stand, pulling him up and shutting off the water, I wrap him in a towel.
Turning him around to face me, I stare down at his pink skin and wet hair. I huff out a self-conscious laugh. “You’re not like me, Bunny. You’re so sweet and so bright. But I know you have the same dark hunger I do. Yours is hidden deep inside you, but marking you brings it to the surface. I love — Ineed— to see that on your skin.
“And when you let me show you off like that — when you beg me to hurt you in front of a room full of strangers — that makes youminemore than anything in the world except for this.” I lift my left hand to display the black band tattooed on my ring finger.
I’m not normally…talkativeabout this shit. But he asked, and something about his soft expression silently encouraged me to keep going.
Bunny’s eyes are shining as he throws his arms around me in a fierce hug. “I love you, Jack.”
“Love you too, Bunny.” I start to squeeze him back but stop when I see him wince a bit. “You alright?”
“A little sore,” he admits as we head back to where our clothes are. “I’m sure the ibuprofen will kick in soon.”
“Here.” I pick up his sports drink from the bench. “You promised me you were going to get the rest of this down the hatch, too. And here.”
“What’s this?” He holds up the pair of black joggers I just handed him with a frown.
